Finally.
Listened to Gonsalez.... you know... a touching thing.
Lublu and me call it a music of a moving thought or a moving soul. When you are looking through a window in a moving bus or car...
I am not going to say much, but still... yesterday touched an electric wire for cows!!! BUT THERE WERE NO SIGNS!
Love you.
Monday, June 11, 2007
I am thinking
Автор Elizaveta Senatorova на 9:10 PM
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а по-русски все таки лучше звучит, как мы придумали? забыла...(((( помню так красиво было) музыка пути? музыка движения((((((((((((щит.
P.S.about the wires, you're still being Lizvet) nothing left to add)
Музыка движения души, сердца. Музыка пути. Да.
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