Dear friend,
By far so good , we love each other .
We're many .
But the twelve hours working
Always speak, but never say.
There is no more time for that
We've peace here ,
weaponry on the shoulders guarantees us
But we love .
I have time to spare, buy something .
Health is never too,
Hospitals always crowded,
Everything stopped trying to move
I wonder sometimes
if time is money, why everything so slow ?
But we love.
Last week I could see the night sky
It's beautiful when the fog dirty allows us .
Credit where credit is due
You've a really nice place
But, you love?
How are you there?
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