a adventure of a day, with lots of fun and bittersweetness in the laughter from all those moments today in time in a county we by chance met one day, one year
A most normal day apart ...
Apparently not only looking miles better for the air and walks. Yet another flirt flattering the ego if I let it, the supposed fact I don't look old enough. This time to remember the summer of 76
I have heard a lot since or not, depending on the mood .. I function on the outside, inside is an entirely different place I be
The me that cannot be seen, to be healed
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