"The tension of a departure that explodes in a moment, the movement of every single muscle involved in a smile... and promises to meet again, maybe in another life, in fields of joy. troppo giovane per lasciare che le mie ceneri vengano sparse al vento. troppo giovane per essere ricordato come colui che osava. A girl in the distance is planning her escape... and I wonder why." Eccomi.
Greet with joy!
Similar users
mantaray

DeRank: 0,04

odradek

DeRank: 8,41

Doctor J

DeRank: 0,48

ocram

DeRank: 0,91

pretazzo

DeRank: 3,14

Pibroch

DeRank: 2,00

pros12

DeRank: 0,00

vero punk77

DeAge 6874

sentence

DeRank: 1,15

Toni Bancae

DeRank: 0,00