sexta-feira, 31 de maio de 2013


When I close my eyes, I am no longer able to see you and I no longer remember the sound of your voice. I remember moments that we had together, but not being able to see you image on my head makes me sad. I had a tape that we recorded when I was around P.'s age, which I always kept to play for my own kids, but even that is lost.

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