is good to be here.
is wonderful to walk at 8 am, while walking to work, listening to children who tremble for the beach, the wife getting ready for the morning cleaning, the old man listening to the smooth for a pleasant awakening, the gang anzianotti of that drink and gossip bianchino worse wives submitted until noon.
beginning to appreciate living in this paesello.mancava a little quiet, a bit of inner peace.
and who desire the arrival of 30 which has the September??
walking, back, and plucked a flower not yet blossomed.
so young, so delicate.
as you can disguise your age, as you can undress the banner of 'childishness, you're always just too young.
someone can break in, will have to open your petals not yet strong enough.
not do it, no, you do not break in, gentle flower.
still not shine and your petals of a red ripe.
accarezi you let the sun a little longer
let the moon slowly embraces you.
panismo there is a thin film of air, but how can we forget that a young human life?
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