You dum dum ... you ... you ... you dum dum ... guess this is the sound of the giant washing machine in the room of a scrubber Adelchi Street in Milan. E 'evening, I'm out of the room, washing machines, but I think the noise is just that, and I imagine doing a background to my mood, low vibration and weak.
My friend was not a great night, sorry. It was not for companionship, but you did too my part, will be 'beer, will be' your beautiful character.
Now is not 'more' evening, but as if awakening brings' a train of the night, I hit two rows on the keyboard with a blurred picture of the crowd, roads, Milan.
music and people, so many. And I to 100,000 light years, not between the taking of a final escape route, but between two brown eyes that are already 'fled away. Many people in this
milan, and I to 100,000 light years. It happens sometimes, but because of two words among many of the evening.
Thanks.
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