Scenario: scorching sun headache, restless and nervous walking through the crowd busy with their Saturday morning, I'm an intruder and staggering, I collided with the buildings and people as being has no place in that environment. After checking my nonsense crossing a desolate street heard a drop of magic, a real missed conversation as my body jerked and my spirit overflowed huge bubbling making me fainted from sheer ecstasy:
For I have been around and know what you think? I am convinced that this will end well, because as you said ...
.... and not only that, but ...
... maybe just be a simple print, but each passing day more than clinging to reality with the sharp claws of their inaction.
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