My odometer has completed another round of dial there are only a few hours. But if some told me that yesterday was my day, I had one person in mind for the Auora: one that gave me life.
Although I think about it every day, too trivial anecdotes brought me back to her with such intensity in recent days, these last hours.
In classifying images taken recently, I review select a daisy in a field for the offer, too simply, clumsily, with everything I love and affection.
I do not have sixty years yet. I am not a man. But for me it was stronger than my father. So do not be surprised that I choose these words spoken by a man to his father because of me it is how we ultimately included four years ago, when she slowly made her this life sent me ...
the day when someone you love ... it is very nice
What I learned, it takes three, four words
The day when someone loves you it is very nice
I can not more say it is very nice
The day when someone loves you it is very nice
I can not more say it is very nice
And this last day birthday, as usual, it was very beautiful.
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