He was lying on her back, watching the sky this autumn afternoon, the grass grown and neglected, I felt the cool breeze that announced the winter now drawing near, I turn side, take a branch of note, every fold, every inch of it denoted time.
few days passed, which happened in the same place enjoying that breeze, little by little the tops of the trees began to be naked, showing the skeletons of these old fractalarios tireless, who drop their yellow costumes to enjoy a taste of the cold season.
Every day I had to leave but wrapped up, but I did not care, I enjoyed my time in the mountains, enjoying the air, enjoy even the overcast sky, the sky that year after year I promised cleared for spring, and I waited anxiously obedient to comply promise, allowing me and the sun, reecontrarnos and feel again the warm embrace, which to greening this quiet mountain, located somewhere on the earth .....
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is a special day for me, I wrote something short ...
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