From: AB – 99 Watcher -, Buenos Aires, Argentina

My Light

A brillar mi amor, vamos a brillar mi amor…

You can only shine when there´s a light.
I found my personal light in Havana, Cuba a couple of centuries ago. We met half way in the planet and I have to admit that it was a very wise idea from our teethless Angel Amber (I might bother you with her story another day). She was smart because otherwise we would have been walking upside down for the rest of our lives.

Yep, my light came from the other side of the world. An unexpected, impossible, magic encounter at a time in which I was just a sketch. A good old project.

He came to my life floating on a stream of soft music but I didn´t recognize him at first. It took me two or three mojitos and a strange request at the Malecón :
- Buy me a love song…

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Roy Croft:
“I love you
Not only for what you are
But for what I am
When I am with you”

I have been tagged by my good friend Mel, From Monday Morning Power, so hear goes.

1. Name one person who made you laugh last night?
It was not really a person! My cat made me laugh a little!

2. What were you doing at 0800?
I was at my computer working in a Social Network that I’m building to 1 Million Love Messages.

3. What were you doing 30 minutes ago?
Don’t tell my boss… I was and I’m at work!

4. What happened to you in 2006?
I really can’t remember. So many things happened last year!

5. What was the last thing you said out loud?
Loud, loud, loud? Ok: “Navalllllllllll !!!!”
Naval is a soccer team from my town, Figueira da Foz. Yesterday I was in the stadium, eheh!
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Robert G. Ingersoll:
“Love is the only bow on life’s dark cloud.
It is the Morning and the Evening Star.
It shines upon the cradle of the babe,
and sheds its radiance upon the quiet tomb.
It is the mother of Art,
inspirer of poet, patriot, and philosopher.
It is the air and light of every heart, builder of every home,
kindler of every fire on every hearth.
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Kelly Clarkson - The Trouble With Love Is

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From: Matias Almeida, 30, Argentina

Love Letter

Every time that I sit down and I look at the screen of the computer I am come to mind your memory, of as you looked at me when we made something together, of like you breathed every time that my hand touched your body and of as instinctively we ended up melting in an endless hug.

We forgot everything, we didn’t think of the time, alone we let that our hands traveled our bodies, fused in a pure love and without decorations. 
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