at night. You walk down the street. Lonely. Some people go through your side. Have been, like you but they have nothing more to do with you. The wind stirs your hair. Think that there is still much for the time you're out and decide internarte through the streets of the port and in that instance you something stupid comes to mind "I have someone to go with rebates." It is a smile on your face. "Anyone who sees you smiling alone in that way ...." The smile widens and you laugh in the face that would put anyone who sees you. The wind stirs in your hair, echandotelo back and the shadows engulf your figure.
The realities that come suddenly in a stupid phrase and not hit or hurt and pateticismo that had marked the previous year has gone with him. I love how I started the year.
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