ERM hill are seen infinite spaces, but the endless silences have not heard ...!
Here, the thread of sarcasm goes away if you think that the dear Paraccia Leopardi was always alone, at least I was while I was in the company, a nice, big, happy, and sometimes grotesque gargantuan company! (Forgive the redundancy ..) Spaniards, Americans and Italians among the Tuscan hills, good wine, ham, cheese, steak Florentine, the nooks and almonds .. eh ... What an effort!
Your dear Vane,
chiletti with a few more ..
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