today I fall asleep with his nose on the keyboard ... Small said Friday ... I'm waiting for the big one! There is no
, zarwane nights always come back the day after his niedospane hours.
And somehow in life is that if you closed one door behind him, it opens up several more.
A on Saturday will be cloudy. I will be with coffee in hand, from the blanket to look at the tear-stained windows. And on Sunday we will go for a very long walk, barefoot in the grass we walk and expose bellies to the sun.
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