вторник, 16 ноября 2010 г.

N.day

That something unusual was this morning, its morning. That something important must have happened in those few seconds before his eyes were to meet the sun's rays penetrate the thin gap between the curtains.Stretching with his eyes closed, she had some time tossed in his bed a little longer to reach that sweet moment, this sense of impending magic.Nevertheless, it was impossible to draw infinite ..

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