Another year has passed! One year
maybe not happy and peaceful as that which preceded it, but still worthy of being lived. How many things happen in a year, a thousand more or less interesting facts follow in ongi moment and everything goes like the wind among the branches of willows.
Perhaps it would be to sing the song deputed to celebrate this day, but it's not that much in tune, maybe you should write poetry or adorn their hair with wreaths of flowers and berries, but we are not in the ancient world. How many
what you can do before tomorrow comes. In my little I just thought, but often the light is refracted with multiple colors and reflections in the small prism Amber and large windows.
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