colors to decorate the Christmas tree for Christmas they have finished to repaint the walls dirty subways, which are now once again tainted love. Slip on the mirrors of the windows on which you would like to climb, smiles sadly, there is perhaps a bit of trouble, now the only feeling that we try. Soon would tear the paper into the trash (because differentiation is politically correct) and we forget a wrong suffered from the beloved. For three or four days we print stickers to stick on the thirty-two teeth from the heart, willingness to limit prostitution to all holiday, sympathy bought at Lidl discount of the week ... all to hide the thin layer of almond that is melancholy: as that which covers us with panettone, when they know beliefs that remain to be eaten for breakfast until late May ... the melancholy that always accompanies the good moments, such as candied fruits and raisins in the soft dough. the melancholy of the sea at the end of September.
happy birthday.
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