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8.2.11
Mañana
A veces lo evidente es invisible.
En Agosto, cuando florece mi pata de buey, la belleza se cuela por la ventana de mi cuarto.
Fantástica manera de empezar el día...
Del patio de casa
Pablo Milanés y Caetano Veloso - Comienzo y final de una verde mañana
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Anónimo
dijo...
Beautiful tree in bloom...in its gratest beauty...in its full beauty...what a view from your window Silvia! and may be a tiny mockingbird calls in every day attracted by these colourful flowers...Happy you!! to awake with such a framework! X0X0...Inés
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Beautiful tree in bloom...in its gratest beauty...in its full beauty...what a view from your window Silvia! and may be a tiny mockingbird calls in every day attracted by these colourful flowers...Happy you!! to awake with such a framework! X0X0...Inés
Yeah, i´m a lucky girl. Don´t you think?
Thanks dear friend. Kiss.
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