Nunca digas que de este agua no beberé...
"May my cry come before you, O LORD; give me understanding according to your word. May my supplication come before you; deliver me according to your promise. May my lips overflow with praise, for you teach me your decrees. May my tongue sing of your word, for all your commands are righteous. May your hand be ready to help me, for I have chosen your precepts. I long for your salvation, O LORD, and your law is my delight. Let me live that I may praise you, and may your laws sustain me. I have strayed like a lost sheep. Seek your servant, for I have not forgotten your commands." pslam 119:169-176
sitting on the edge of this delighful horror
W estuvé aquí @ 18:16
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La ausencia es al amor lo que al fuego el aire: que apaga el pequeño y aviva el grande.
you sound so overwhelmed by something. on the brink of greatness. you should see the new pride & prejudice. i think you'd like it.
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