direct you had sworn not a single one of my eyes tonight, knowing how much it would cost me a ban enacted.
Finally, the rain saved me the task, which appears as unassailable truth something or someone takes care of me.
however, silent on the way up my street, I looked with feigned nonchalance, afraid to find you behind the clouds, eager to find you a sign.
As always, occurs in my life, this dichotomous Crossroads ...
The night did his thing and I waited in the morning ... with the hope of blinding brightness of the sun.
In speculation, I lost the memory of this November brimming with limes and a perfume that fills everything.
As I said, is an irrefutable truth that someone cares, but there is another irrefutable truth is that there is another that makes it very hard in difficult ...
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