The end of the day arrived even without seduction.
The Three Holy Days passed quietly without any tumult. Writing memories in the 2021 rotation that could not be repeated.
The surge of praise replaced the lyrics of gratitude this weekend, quiet.
Everything is silent and changing, different from the shadows of the past
Writing memories, when the morning comes without much music from the neighbors.
The irreplaceable beauty of the joyful whistling of the branches with the cool and charming hue of Spring.
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