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morning as broken as the first morning
O que fica do tempo que passa
morning as broken as the first morning
The first time he called was after the game was over. He didn’t remember a game so boring, it seemed all the players were at vacation and the audience a bunch of angry slivers. – even better – he said to himself, I can take time to think. José let the phone rang till the end. – I cannot take … Continue reading Julia