If time is money, I should be rich.
So small And faded with rain The childhood home!
Paulo Franchetti
I'm so far from myself That I don't even like loneliness anymore My cure could perhaps be you Or who knows, you could be my illness Because of you I live constantly...
GIAM
Mismatch I don't need to meet you to see you... I imagine you perfect in my mind. I don't need to talk to you to hear you... your voice still resonates in my ear...
PaULoZiNhUUU
Now it is winter and there is only one color in the world; the sound of the wind.
Matsuo Bashô
The girl who lives her life waiting for her prince charming will one day encounter a frog
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