Friday 7:08pm.......
Every thing happens by accident, like the snow just left, behind, behind your breath next to my nick, a cat, a piano emerged from the shadow slowly the wall painted, reflection on the table......
blurred, play your fingers one by one.....
Like the music, silence started......
Heart flirting, flirting with the light, with the smoke, with the mood, with the loudest silence in the music, with the tail you left me, with a heart, with my own reflection, romance next to you.......
Happy sweet weekend........
A Rose......
Yes, Rose 13, a magic.......
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