domenica 19 febbraio 2017

February 19,2017:In my dream,journalists talk about a place that resembles a impenetrable thicket,in the meantime it starts to rain and a woman with a little boy walking along a path and eat forest fruits,arrive in a square with a house and someone says that her mom is looking for,then you hear a rustle or breath or similar.

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