Another puddle in the same place.. The wait seems to be long, for the rain to stop..
But the again, as Emily says: C'est parcequ'il pleut que tu pleures, c'est quand tu souris qu'il fait beaus.. (please pardon my bad french, and maybe wrong conjugations) :) So it shall be sunny cause the nothing can wipe out the flame that is hope.. Il toujours fait beau au coeur dans lequel habit l'espoir.. :) now thats what i said, not Emily.. ;) :D
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
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