goodbyes, always trying desperately to disguise themselves in some way to see you, and when in the end it turns out that the trick was not there, it seems incredible every time. I am fascinated by the confusing game of the trajectories, and the wonderful chaos that underlies, he makes the rules. for every little piece of road in the company is still something alive and shining, and often I realize that is something that I seek wealth. for that it is always worth something. me and my stupid habit of get attached too!
nothing stands still, and that's okay. but they may spend years, hinder km, the world may collapse, but those you call friends are never lost really. f
csxqp: Elvis - "Genoa for us,"
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