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solitude

Book Review by: THATYA    

Original Author: maria
This abstract was translated from Solidao
in that sad guile of autumn where the wind balanced them you hoist with great impeto,e the cold it froze my maos,eu he/she
walked without a destination through the street in search of algo,qualquer thing that could console my heart that regretted the great loss of my great love. 
Sim,sonhei so much in finding in finding that that would be the owner of my heart and it would divide 
my happiness and because not the difficulties and the moments dificeis,afinal nen everything 
it is easy, mas,tambem would have great complicity and the fantasies in our bed they would be 
 delicious.We would proceed together dreaming and living ,dias po''s day, adding experiences until we arrive in the sweet age where we would have our filhos,netos and who knows great-grandsons... 
It is there it was ele,lindo,alto,olhos coiled azuis,cabelos and more beautiful smile than already  
I saw.And when if aproscimou ,meu Deus! morri,as legs were almost slack, that cold in the belly and the breathless breathing thought that the heart will come out for the mouth. 
And when did it diffuse in my hand? ours that hot hand that he had your voice very strong 
me transmetiu the certainty of having found my kindred spirit. 
The courtship began like this and me so happy it proceeded my days in the certainty that we would live  
forever together. same being  
As I made a mistake, the time passed and the dúvida,a came it does distance being together 
,a solitude being with him of the side and his glance no longer he/she saw me more. 
I felt that my dreams died little by little and him no longer it came me to see with the same  
frequency. 
The autumn gave place to the inverno,mas the coldness of his part it hurt much more than the cold than  
he/she made la out in days that the snow incistia to fall. 
finally a letter with half dozen of words put complete an end to the dream of a whole life. 
It is today here alone I don''t know what to do with my heart without the heat of your hands for 
 to heat up mine.I try to imagine what gave wrong, after all I surrendered and I loved with  
all my forces, I accepted things that not queria,me doei,investi everything in this  
relationship but nothing advanced and he left. 
Today I try to solve inside of me it is great perda,pois I am sure that I loved him of truth 
and apezar of everything feel your lack a lot. 
In the general swinging only a feeling insists it still insists on continuing the hope  
that he returns. 
 
Published: October 20, 2007
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