@CryptoMan4 20 December 2025

Good Morning And in the hope that you will finally come one day, Many things were written in small letters; There are indelible moments, Irresistible longings, And now, without even knowing what I want anymore, I keep shouting here, You, the beautiful linen that announces the end of summer, Jazz torn by the sun, you! And in the hope that you will finally come one day, Many things were written in small letters; There are indelible moments, Irresistible longings, And now, without even knowing what I want anymore, I keep shouting here, You, the beautiful linen that announces the end of summer, Jazz torn by the sun, you!