To compare the mother sea against a bubble and against all of her foam. To even talk about the sand and ice of the dark seas of nebulae. To confess the curative effects of beer on my feelings about my reasons to be. If there is one, and about my performance or my lack of. To tell my love I’m still in love and always will be, normal interruptions in between. This blog is for
This is nice picture here. Looks like your hiding alittle to right there. Whats the turtles name I wonder.
ResponderEliminarThe turtle is named "Rosa María" and my nephew, to the right is "Jose Angel"
ResponderEliminarnice photo :D
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