that melancholy reminded me of my grandfather when I visited him in contraba in the solitude of your room, at that time he was a child, today we sacraia place and take it to my house, that sadness solitude congratulations true words are unnecessary
that melancholy reminded me of my grandfather when I visited him in contraba in the solitude of your room, at that time he was a child, today we sacraia place and take it to my house, that sadness solitude congratulations true words are unnecessary
RE: My work - Loneliness in the big city