There are days that do not have taste.
I know it is not realistic to think that every time the sun rises the we should prepare for a whirlwind of events and emotions that drag us with him. Perhaps
recently I have become accustomed too well, maybe I people around were very good at surprise, maybe I myself am at a stage - for the truth of a lifetime ...- hypersensitive to the events ... not bad, indeed, wonderful to say that with every breath I hear that the air carries the scent itself.
Only ...
Except that today it is not.
Today limbo, the troublesome, but perhaps it is the price you must pay in order to claim to be a boy - a- colors ...
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