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L Princess is sad .. What the princess?
Sighs escape from her strawberry mouth, which has lost

laughter, which has lost its color.
The princess is pale gold in his chair;
is mute the sound of your key keyboard, and a glass
, forgotten, passes a flower.

The garden fills the triumph of the peacocks.
talkative, the owner says things banal and dressed in red
pirouettes the Fool.
The princess did not laugh, feel the princess, the princess pursues
sky OrienDragonfly vague
you a vague illusion. Will

perhaps the prince of Golconda or China,
or has stopped his carriage Argentina
to see their eyes light sweetness?
Or the king of the islands of fragrant roses,
or who is ruler of the Clean Diamonds,
or the proud owner of the pearls of Hormuz?

Alas, poor princess pink mouth
wants to swallow, wants to be a butterfly,
have light wings beneath the sky fly;
go in the sun for light scale lightning greet
Lilies to verses of May,
or lost in the wind on the thunderthe sea.

no longer wants the palace, or the wheel of silver, or the hawk
happy, or the jester scarlet unanimous
or swans on the lake of azure. And they are sad
flowers for the cut flower, jasmine
the East, nelumbo North West
dahlias and roses in the South. Poor

princess blue eyes!
is imprisoned in her gold, is imprisoned in her tulle,
marble in the cage of the royal palace;
superb guarding the palace guards, guarding
hundred negroes with his hundred halberds,
a hound that never sleeps and a colossal dragon.

Oh, who was leaving the cocoon Hypsipyle!
(The princess is sad, the princess is pale.)
Oh beloved vision gold, pink and ivory!
who flew to the land where there
a prince (princess is pale, the princess is sad),
brighter than the dawn, more beautiful than April!

"Hush, hush, princess," says the fairy godmother,
"on winged horse is headed down here,
sword in his belt and hand the goshawk,
the happy gentleman who adores you without seeing
and that comes from afar, the victor over death, to turn you
lips with his kiss of love ... "

Soap Recipe Rapideshare WANT TO BE ...

WANT TO BE ...


I be a tree, there always live long in one place without having to go to another because all you need and how a tree is always in place, a tree is a symbol of strength, wisdom, is inspiration of poets and scientists, too crazy, home is home and small interventricular animals, life-giving and faithful friend of humans.

I be a dog, a faithful friend, welcoming the love of all love is all and all, loved by those souls of the vernier you reach out to pat his back, immortalizing a moment of eternal love never forget the gratitude and living making others do not forget, be fierce when necessary without abusing the ego, relax in the shadeof a tree, lying on the ground, live free to go where you want to go, do what I please do not ask for forgiveness or permission.

I be a cat, always free, regardless of what happens around living my life because I love her so without anyone infiya without anyone's plan, without being handled, be neat, clean everything, and pequeninos go to the other if being criticized.

I would be a stone, do not fear the pain of any kind, be because it is because I wanted life, so what I plan, does not deny the stone, the stone feels, the stone does not suffer more than necessary, just not .

I would be a Dove and fly high, fly away, fly to live up to the sun, because the dove is a symbol of freedomtad, because the dove is a symbol of peace, world peace, peace with himself.

would be the wind, and be free to see, to know that there because you feel, get everywhere, even the narrowest of spaces, keep in touch with others without the others are in contact with me before free disturbing things wrong, so simple, delicate, blow hard when needed and take things on earth that should not be over there, take the next gold flying problems. I wish I

Rain, life-giving everything beautiful, and also a storm, strong and majestic ring, respected and feared by those who are below me, not to fear death but fear of respect, clean up dirty pain to clean, rinse dustoblivion, pourificar the soul of the trees, animals and humanity.

I would be the rainbow, a symbol of hope, be a beautiful thing, because hope does not die and if it dies, dies at last, be happy inspiration of songs, a re-import point victory over the darkness of the storm be just something beautiful to remember ...

I would be the music, and my melodies immortalize every moment, every feeling, pass on my knowledge, my wisdom and my perspective in a beautiful, be able to mourn with my harmonies, or make them laugh, to be something pretty THROUGH of music. Make you feel alive, you feel dead, remember that you live or die, but in this country and this life isTAS, that even if you have not left, you will, that you should enjoy everything, every feeling ... just live!

I would be so many things ...

And just know that all I am a ...

I would be, what I am now ...



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