Submerged in light clothing and woolen sweaters, trying to imagine the time the next few weeks, I am suddenly sucked into a time past now, made up of many many many words, laughter, anguish, endless discussions ... meeting our letters, the mail and a picture that I knew even more '... to have mask, snorkel, open hands to the side to make "Marameooo!" under water ... it took me a split second to realize that you were .
I realized once again how everything has changed, I struggled quite remember ... and I did smile a smile of tenderness, one that never stops' to prove to you, the sight of that gesture ... so you were really joking '.
keep my business to move infinite, while Vasco resounds in my head.
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