The closure of the season I
relegated to a prison where I find new friends that make me happy;
this house and 'axes Spartan, dilapidated and dysfunctional
but' the mirror of the rest of us, and a one-way trip;
conquer the peak and climb highest
and 'the only way to avoid asphalt,
now so that surfaces 'such as lawns,
by a white blanket of crystals now merged
Pablo Svalbardone fan and the lion's share,
even when you're done for, and the Valais' hooked! We follow the Iranian
visible traces, to the point
more 'growl dell'hilary steppes!
we film every moment of the attack gonfione,
every curve and 'a dance that shakes me with emotion, anger
montana me open minds, and a new season
is formed out of nothing;
'll be ready I do not know ', and if I hold up' the body, but
and 'the bold scale that makes me so' engrossed ...
winter and 'finished, dissolved oxygen, now gone, and the Polish house
you're just doomed!
pics ...
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