A las cinco de la tarde
¡Ay qué terribles cinco de la tarde!
¡Eran las cinco en todos los relojes!
¡Eran las cinco en sombra de la tarde!
FGL
Iré al teatro. Viernes o sábado. Pero me gustaría que montasen de nuevo Bodas de Sangre. El mismo montaje de hace cuatro años (pero no yo hace cuatro años)
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1 comment:
yo hace cuatro años?
uff que pasan cosas en 4 años jaja
y nosotros hace cuanto somos amiguis? como 6 años. como pasa el tiempo.
yo te acompaño al teatro si gustas y nunca vi bodas de sangre, así que estaría re bueno si la dan again.
viste, volví al mundo bloguero jaja
Beso
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