So the days, the last days,... «Breakfast At Tiffany's»
Avrorushka23 ноября 2013So the days, the last days, blow about in memory, hazy, autumnal, all alike as leaves: until a day unlike any other I've lived.
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So the days, the last days, blow about in memory, hazy, autumnal, all alike as leaves: until a day unlike any other I've lived.
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