Flying high;: Quiero ser tu modelo de sonrisa.

domingo, 20 de marzo de 2011

Quiero ser tu modelo de sonrisa.

¿Qué dice tu corazón? Porque mis (co)razones por fin se han puesto de acuerdo.

Yo siempre sonreiré al verte, sin importar el camino que escoja tu mirada.

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