What a morning
Il molte grande
So far
The olde bridgeio with the sun
The fisher he call again
This time I say
Told you yesterday
Then by bici to the Romano porta
I see moto and macchinia bumpio
Molte excito
Ambulancio, polizzia, yelling
Everyone importanti
Moto cavalliero he lie down
He stand up
He lie down
He yell
He walk to ambulance and wave arms alotta
Non morte
All goodie
And then I go the giardini
The porta opera
I go inside
I having immensio time
No body else around
After little ore
I get funny feeling I being observio
Then
They come
From all direczione
Nord
Sud
The other two ways also
The say things in broken englaise
I say no parle englaise
They
Deutscher?
No
Americano?
No
Espanol?
Francia?
No no
Druggies ?
No no no
I say
Mio scarpa uscita
Hims say
Presto
They follow me to porta
I go under the archio
I give them happy wave
tutto è bene quel che finisce bene
più divagazioni dal pazzo
A glance
It absorbs all il mondo
Enhancio un momento
The shadows make shapes on the clothes he wears
Some are celestes
Continually evolvio as a reason to be
No off on the genius switch expeccialio di Tuscano
I think mio caca pantalone with di lauffo
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