I go to a Café and I remember how many morning and evening hours we spent talking, even when we knew that our words would be taken by the air, by the time... now we don't know where those words are. I can't hear them. But I remember them.
I wish to see everyone again. It is impossible to see everyone altogether, but at least one by one. And I also wish to be remembered as a good friend. I want someone to talk about us, about me, sometime, maybe telling something funny, maybe talking about rifat, whatever. I will be so happy if I meet someone in a few years and he or she tells his son/friends/relatives: "See, he's Giovanni, remember I talked to you about him?" ... silly dream? Well, it's just a dream!
Erik, the picture you sent me is really cool! Da da da!! Dobro Riba ipo! I was thinking of someone else, but still this is great! I'll send u pictures of mexican riba ipo- Or if I can, publish them here...
I wish to see everyone again. It is impossible to see everyone altogether, but at least one by one. And I also wish to be remembered as a good friend. I want someone to talk about us, about me, sometime, maybe telling something funny, maybe talking about rifat, whatever. I will be so happy if I meet someone in a few years and he or she tells his son/friends/relatives: "See, he's Giovanni, remember I talked to you about him?" ... silly dream? Well, it's just a dream!
Erik, the picture you sent me is really cool! Da da da!! Dobro Riba ipo! I was thinking of someone else, but still this is great! I'll send u pictures of mexican riba ipo- Or if I can, publish them here...
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