there is nothing special in being ... being is to live, and this can be tragic and wonderful to suit your operations ... certain now is that they are closed, inert .. every day that passes you close a street, not another opens.
I must push me the horizon, and beyond, and on and on being able to say. all this quickly, as quickly as possible because you can not say that the sleeper is not awakened .. cute it is, too .. but helpless, weakened by the forces costs to be born again, someone has followed me this far, someone greeted me long ago, someone takes me more ... for all these
I must push me the horizon, and beyond, and on and on being able to say. all this quickly, as quickly as possible because you can not say that the sleeper is not awakened .. cute it is, too .. but helpless, weakened by the forces costs to be born again, someone has followed me this far, someone greeted me long ago, someone takes me more ... for all these
CIAOEGRAZIE
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