A kiss, my friend ...
Are 2.46, almost three, but I do not care.
I need to write to remember and not forget a friend who is no longer
think that it's been years since the last time we felt, since I did laugh at his stupid and contagious its fun.
but this was a distant friend who knew how to light a piece of my life with a beautiful friendship, though not very deep compared to others.
's sad not to have pictures of him, but only a very vivid memory in my mind of days spent in the company of my first group of friends, on the mountains of Piedmont.
are a few lines only to remember a friend who lives sadly has taken away, and I only learned now
A kiss and a hug from your little Lirisea, which too often takes around making me smile. Hello
M.
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