domingo, 10 de maio de 2009

220.


Waited a hundred years to see your face and I would wait a hundred more if only to be near you to have you and to hear you. Isn't that what time is for? I sailed a thousand ships in search of you, traveled to distant land, I dove for sunken gold, I took what I could hold, but you're still the greatest treasure I've held in my hands.

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