Today I was lucky because I always get wet, but this time I got wet with the right person, so the rain didn't fall hard on me. The drop in temperature provokes nostalgia for the sun and flying cars, which are advertised here by a media mogul with dubious intentions and hellish achievements, with the idea that he has angel wings. It remains for me to believe that the real person who rained today with me will not run away from the heat. The umbrella is a defense and requires the function of the hand, and when it doesn't work(from hand), I try it from the heart, in this case from the Sun.
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This noise is so tempting that you can easily become addicted. I am impressed. So many different characters, so many different destinies, understandings, affinities ... I have to urgently limit my time on it. I started to neglect my homework. By the way, I can't wait for your new post. You are very inspiring. Both direct and mystical at the same time. You make a person think after reading the post and reconsider their views. Thank you for that.