The leaves then fell, the sky rumbled, and I put half the breath to wait for a time to come. With impatience, increasingly chest day increasingly pounding, collide quickly with the vibrating sound that infiltrate the ears of lonely ear. I hope tomorrow is today. And I look forward to a day, when my heart I think will get a chance of love.
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7 years ago in #call by putrabone (25)
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