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L and had crossed the driveway and entered the meadow beyond the cherry trees. He was lying, though dressed in white and the grass was no longer warm. Had gathered in the hands cupped her neck and her hair and stared at the sun. But as he motioned to enter the lawn shouted no. "Stay where you are. Leaning on the trunk of the cherry. So . Then, looking at the sun, said, "You beautiful eyes, beautiful mouth, beautiful hand, but overall you're ugly . Imperceptibly turned her head toward him and said: " But you're not so bad. How do to say you're ugly? They say no ... without thinking. "
I have not written for a very, very long time, but I was distracted: there was the end of my high school life followed by days spent in reading and meditation.
I discovered what I like to be alone in the mountains than in town among fools.
I heard "Take a Pebble" of ELP nauseam, I'm addicted to Henry Mancini, I did a little 'travel here and there and have always returned home.
but I could look at things with different eyes and heart.
I was very moved by reading "The Sergeant in the Snow" I decided to enroll in history while writing a term paper of 55 pages of maturity repeatedly listening to "Dark Side of the Moon" and I discovered the meaning of the word "happy".
I've done many things.
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