Goodbye my last summer (2016)
I wrote something on the paper a few days ago.
I almost forgot how should I be so busy, thinking that a lot of things could wait if I close my eyes expecting it move backward; in fact, I am not enjoying this time.
(I WANT A GOOD TABLE FOR DRAWING)
He is talking about the image that should fit in the conversation we exchange ideas like playing Ping-Pong.
 Each of the lines should be useful.
 I am now a fatalist, I feel that is not my decision in what I am doing, but to be guided somewhere.
 The beauty of independence spiritual.
 I love fall, conservative and fall.
 skin colour
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good bye, but I hate to say that.