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The first egg hatched by time, and helped to break, by the sower of stars, produced Eros, winged gold creator, he fathered the night, his daughter, and lover. From that love arose Gaea (earth). Powerful Goddess sú waving to passing a skirt with stars. The night, daughter of Eros, and the lover is bored alone because Gea did not know dance, just slowly spinning, reaching gym smithfield dizzy. So he asked his lover Eros, who were granted gym smithfield the power to create some @ s @ s from the fire. Eros granted it because he could not say no to his beautiful daughter, and lover. The happy night, with fire in his back loaded, low to the ground. And on top of Mount Gorbea, where you enjoy the most beautiful scenery, night and asked the fire posed a wish. "I want the @ s Witch, flying on their brooms to my presence" and an army of Witch @ s good @ s, with long black hair, and the same night, they sat around the fire. Dancing Witch @ s dance around the bonfire. And l @ s @ s Witch danced, and sang Gea. "I want Carneros with two feet and a face mask, engender the Witch @ s @ s for the birth Nymphs, take care of the forests, gym smithfield the rivers, and crops" sad Nymphs reached the mountaintop, What is the cause of your sorrow? - Night-Night Wonder, you're good, but e have always been close to our friends the Elves, playing and laughing, happy with the flowers, and crops ... -If you wanted, If I wanted to do, Nymphs? - Bring the Elves - Sea after, your wish fulfilled, but each change of moon, you will have to dance around the fire of Mount Gorbea. The dark night echoes resonates imaginary, which contains everything in the hollow gym smithfield of his breast, and got his own court. A glittering astral subjects army, which in perpetual battle gym smithfield against every darkness, light the darkness .. . Centre luciferas weapons. Tonight will be the most beautiful - He said - Bruj @ s, fairies, nymphs, elves, and rams, will come out of their caves, to dance happy new moon. A slice gleaming silver dress nostalgia, decorate the night, in which the light refuses to go to sleep because she also wants to dance for the fire, with his friend s, and exhausts giving us, before the end, his last Lucero. In the fires burn land in which beings with masks, and rags, shed your skin dry, and old, smiling relentlessly. Impossible dreams burned, pieces of affections that no longer exist, disappointments and innocence, to feel close to the earth, and in the evening draw a heart in love, so it does not become a frozen heart. In a clearing at the foot of Mount Gorbea, tonight again the most beautiful, behind an old tree, I'm hidden ....... I want to enjoy the magic that envelops the party, in a careless of the night, I'll sneak in the Akelarre, will dance and sing to the beautiful Gea. The magical night, which can grant any wish. And before she bleeds, and assist shocked to when it reaches the Dawn, reborn again, the other side of the earth. To keep playing with her court of friends s, to fly sitting on their blanket of stars, to the other side of the earth. From my blog: "The soul of venus" dia January 25, 2012
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