Love knocked on my door one morning Solead disgusting, then I wondered whether I should open to receive and share with open arms ...
It seemed a good idea, though not very successful, the fact is that when I opened it was not what I imagined was a strange thing ugly aunt and unknown ...
Oh my God I thought to myself, this is really terrible ...
I could be, then I saw the love in front of me and I had no choice but to say thank you do not need your services now, I just take my tongue and he slammed the door in his face, ha ...
That was hard, and I feel good but not quite right ...
I prefer love melancholy, beautiful things, like walk and remember good times in the beautiful cloudy days like today.
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