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do not know if everyone understood Oct.
your great beauty
in vats full belly fat as
must prepare and intoxication, and intoxication must prepare ... Along
my mountains, like birds fleeing clouds
sad crazy
my mountains along the copper-colored smoke
low clouds, low clouds, smoke ...
or days or months to go away forever, like you always
this is my life. Unlike all
years, and every year the same,
the hand of tarot cards that you never know
play, play
that you never know ...

Personally I do not love the summer and the sweltering heat (at least over here) I do not like very wet genius. I feel better when I have to add one or two layers below the sweater ^ ^ October is not yet at that level but draws a number of "clichés" like the warm colors that color the leaves and woods in this month: the roasted chestnuts, collecting chestnuts and mushrooms, walking in the woods on fire by what appear to be red, tranquility and peace for sure in summer you can not taste. Everything around us seems to become much warmer, and, oxymoron, the temperature drops. Yes, I like October. Moreno
this Sunday and I have planned a walk in the woods on Mount Calvary to stock up on chestnuts:) he has an eye for these things and knows where the chestnuts are more and better then all brings to mind a beautiful feast of roast evening! Maybe with a little 'ribolla of yellow and a cover of batteries on his knees, just to still honor this great month.
I hope you enjoy it like us, and that's been a long week-end! Giulia

PS The song of the 12 months of Gucci is quite long, but rewards the listener all the way ^ ^