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He and she

He did not believe that this would happen, it was believed destined to spinsterhood, to live on his salary to spend on alcohol and to return home only

, say diaa to save the TV with a cold beer in his right hand.

With her innocent smile, do not expect anything more than being happy. Provoked laughter countless times

with their intelligence and wonderful joy.

He was alone, lost in an impasse. Trying to escape from himself, to seek the infinite.

She had everything. But could not be satisfied. Haunted hallways, sailing the seas, the skies.

He dreamed of the day he would find happiness, look face to face and shake hands.

She had hoped to overcome life and get rid of each of the defeats that brings us.

He fainted every night, crying in the almoahada, seeking to awaken their own pesallida.

She was an illusion, a sea in the desert, a flower in the mountains, the morning sun.

He was the living dead, lost in oblivion, slave of forgiveness. She was

soul food, you alleviate the hardship and healthy you calmly
He
waged a battle against the mirror, against the essence, against his very being.

She was was all a riot, a mixture of bitterness and tenderness, pain and love.

He looked ...

She looked ...

Now there he
Now there
it.

Only two and one love.