Friday, July 24, 2009

Drinking On Duty Counseling

QUELLO STRANO VENTO DI NOSTALGIA


When you believe that everything will be quiet, you think your spirit is resting, the time spent locked up in secret drawers of your heart, here that as a strange creature that emerges from his hiding place, a gentle breeze blowing you back to the mind and heart those words spoken, words whispered in a hug, laughter riecheggieno in space suspended.
seems to emerge out of nowhere and all the memories, the places in the past, touch your feelings more 'hidden.

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