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"People bring joy into this room. Some by entering, some by leaving"

12.9.07

RIGHT ...::HAPPY BIRTHDAY::...



Desde aquí, en los minutos libres entre llegar de la oficina ubicada atrás de la fábrica de Baco y ponerse a leer a doña Norton, queremos mandar un abrazo y este pastel virtual que nos quedó rebueno.Todo para Gabs que siempre nos da consejos y sonrisas muchas.

Felicidades!!!!
a las 23:39 LICHT CONGRATULATIONS, Family

1 comment:

Gabi said...

Soy un sapo verde con un pastel DELICIOSO!
Gracias

Thursday, 13 September, 2007

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No longer mourn for me when I am dead
Then you shall hear the surly sullen bell
Give warning to the world that I am fled
From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell:
Nay, if you read this line, remember not
The hand that writ it; for I love you so
That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot
If thinking on me then should make you woe.
O, if, I say, you look upon this verse
When I perhaps compounded am with clay,
Do not so much as my poor name rehearse.
But let your love even with my life decay,
Lest the wise world should look into your moan
And mock you with me after I am gone.
 

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