N i the moon, no sun, no breeze, no wind prevented him from returning to the beach Thoughts.
- Help!
returned to whisper that voice ... That silhouette in the mirror of water reflected that his soul does not try to dive in the foam of the current dragged her imagination.
Maybe it was confidence. Perhaps the fear has played a dirty trick.
endangered was her guardian angel.
was time. It was time to go walking on the water and extending his hand toward his wings with such great love, which continue flying forever.
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