the breath, of the morning
i keep forgetting the smell of the warm summer air
i live in a town where you can't smell a thing
you watch your feet for cracks in the pavement
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Marco is come back to his birthplace after ages...maybe ages it's too much...anyway, guys, here you can see what's going on in his life acquatic...Check it out!
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