Here we are in 2010. Or rather, at that dot the wake of the endless time that we decided to call it that. We just finished the best wishes of us because this new "cycle" of four seasons, 52 weeks, 365 days, etc. etc., is "peaceful and prosperous future," although in reality we know - or should know - that will be exactly like the previous one ... unless we become peaceful and prosperous. Because everything that happens outside of us is only a reflection of what happens inside us. Principle is still little known ... Anyway ...
New Year's resolutions? I've got one. This year I want to be with you ... annoying as a mosquito, like a finger in his ear, as the tenant upstairs who walks with the heels and not let you sleep. I want to break the boxes and perplexing. Blowing dust in the eyes, having to set up confusion. Take down the top and above the sub. Give you pinching and push. Lodge his obvious doubts about what you think. Ring the bell in the middle of the night.
love you more than ever.
Happy New Year.
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