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no me mires tanto...

Fri Jun 26, 2009, 3:35 AM
yo te amo más aún que tú me amas; yo, que desciendo hasta un mortal siendo un espíritu puro. No soy una mujer como las que existen en la Tierra; soy una mujer digna de ti, que eres superior a los demás hombres. Yo vivo en el fondo de estas aguas, incorpórea como ellas, fugaz y transparente: hablo con sus rumores y ondulo con sus pliegues. Yo no castigo al que osa turbar la fuente donde moro; antes lo premio con mi amor, como a un mortal superior a las supersticiones del vulgo, como a un amante capaz de comprender mi caso extraño y misterioso.



Gustavo Adolfo Bécquer




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  • Reading: your words
  • Watching: your eyes
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thank you for the celtic knots :D

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you´re wellcome!!!

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thanks!!

& thanks for the fave!!

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thnx for watching :D

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