Dear Kelly, Sister, I’m not expecting an answer from you; we live quite differently; I think you should know that my Facebook play, started by my college colleagues, started with the baccalaureate pic; a month ago. The Beatles years made meeting you possible; it wasn’t Kelly the Star that was the trigger; being an architect and a scenographer provides me with sufficient wonderful encounters; then there are the miss mondes that admire my architecture; then there is the Canadian writers union that invites me to send them my manuscripts; my last love story, barely started, still far away from the first kiss. You, who turned everything upside down; You, Kelly. I’m not expecting an answer from you; if it were to come, I wouldn’t know what to do with it; and there’s also something else that’s powerful and inexplicable that’s coming from You; the effect of that “I” (me) that you place wherever you please in a phrase; if (behind that “I”) you didn’t have the history of the world as an unique decor, you wouldn’t be You. English wonder, the Rolls of my life, my viking, precious lyra; in his youth, my father was a huge fan of Raquel Welch; I wonder... if now, at 62, I admire you so much, how will it be when I’ll be 93, like my father is now? The most decent Getae-Dacian kiss! Laurentiu Dumitrasc, Bill - Piatra Neamt city, Romania, The country that’s not Prince Charles’ kingdom email: laurentiu.dumitrasc@yahoo / for our intimacy
Posted on: Mon, 12 Aug 2013 06:30:34 +0000
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