The moon is all cool and preceded one of the most beautiful sunsets I've seen in years, everything turned an orange color that caused me to spin on my shaft while looking at the sky. Thus, washed by the last rays of sunlight danced on every surface, the day I left, my loneliness and the last traces of old penalty. With the arrival of the night he stole the scene sun queen of the night sky, while looking out the window I can not help singing the Cat Chocolate widower while annoying and left me wrapped in the endorphins brainiac happily gives me my bad, which as the trade would not change it for anything ... after all, do not believe in free pleasures.
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