Today A. she left for Florida, where she moved with D.
The sky is gray, but their plane has passed away and is beyond the clouds.
I have been watching the sky from my window. Pending
glimpses of the sun that lights the face and me.
wait for the sun for a while ', perhaps it's time I throw I also cross the sky.
Or you decide to drop a shooting star.
Even at night is fine, fuck.
Although we are out of season.
good trip.
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