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Did not have to go far, she painted on paper and tables watching the boy barcone.Aldilà of the sea was the earth tremble ... and only the waves the wind suoni.La he wore his pale neck rising like the neck of a shirt lying in the sole.Insapori his lips with his tongue .. thinking back to the boy of the barge. his first stop on the cliffs of the north.
Did not have to go far, she painted on paper and tables watching the boy barcone.Aldilà of the sea was the earth tremble ... and only the waves the wind suoni.La he wore his pale neck rising like the neck of a shirt lying in the sole.Insapori his lips with his tongue .. thinking back to the boy of the barge. his first stop on the cliffs of the north.
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