arrived this summer hours yesterday bitter ripe with the scent of sugar flowers and smells like garbage. Mice advancing along the sidewalk of the Colosseum, walking speed, who stop fluttering flags and not only because the wind blows, the more blue-eyed girl, her hair plastered to his face, plucks square St. John, the hated fireworks and streamers as well as out of place. Ridiculous streamers. You fool you
unbalanced that you drink coffee Valium and wine from the same glass that you can no longer distinguish the flavors.
You now add a bit 'of milk in the cup of coffee and hugs faces and memories with the wry smile of someone who has permanently closed the road behind.
Just to clarify myself: I'll never stop falling in love with people, to fantasize about people.
Cigarettes now have a different flavor.
me just a little: some candy from the sky and smiles wide.
The world requires very little effort. Do you think those guys had the UFO theme.
you think that today was a bit 'to cry when you saw the tears of Quagliarella.
think that dogs bark at Rome even more.
Do you think he does not try anymore.
I hope today is a good day.
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