September has come
I do not like summer has just
and I'm stressed
The days are shorter for more chilly
no longer
go to the beach or take a month's ice creams
change the back to school
cuts are finished and I
Vacation
run out of gigs I'm unemployed
All my body is deranged! I will curriculums
like a madwoman
A
see if anything comes out before I left I also
stiff on a diet
tiny nightmare!
I have to close the mouth
to stay like a match
I send a hug and many kisses
so sweet, as sweet as Lacasitos
!
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