Sunday A soft, yes, very soft.
It has not snowed yet! Of course if you put even the snow would be even softer. Maybe too much though. Running certainly the risk of staying here to knead until softness on softness to remain fully wound.
In reality the magic of this Sunday started already on Saturday, although it still persisted something rigid and unwilling to yield. But then
was easy.
E 'enough indulge that thought he was going to light simply is a mess all programs.
So you build a soft Sunday. With a good base of smiles and pleasantness you can safely enjoy every minute that passes.
rocked by love and imagination.
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