to me that I like is "Feeling melancholy remembrance of a joy away"
I love that "joy away" was but no longer. That you had left but the march.
a couple of months ago I again had something, something that had not been long, and let him escape idiot.
Sofia the other day in a surreal night total, of which abound lot lately in my group of friends, I send an sms: - Happy to link you to who you have left and not one you want? noraboa.
How much right on that sms, s
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