lunes, 4 de mayo de 2009

1999

La semana pasada se me olvidó poner esto, tenía intención. Es algo que escribí en 1999, unos meses antes de mi casamiento con Sil.


She came halfway between a Neil Gaiman's story
and a Rebecca Guay's painting.
Tall, thin, dark hair, shinny eyes and a pretty smile.
She talked to me, and dreamed with me
of a land far away in a time long gone.
She laughed a little, and cast a spell on me.
I looked at my hand of cards, but I never play with counters...
We're getting married next november.
And the REAL magick will begin.

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