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Two years pass since I left my home I thought about the love I once had with Cristina but I know she is better off with Manfredo. As I walked around the city I noticed Manfredo.
Two years pass since I left my home I thought about the love I once had with Cristina but I know she is better off with Manfredo. As I walked around the city I noticed Manfredo.
what do you hear when you open your front door. the birds. cars. children playing. Irmasi hears gun shot, screams and sirens. he lives in italy, the mafia side.
Chapter 18 AM I REALLY IN LOVE?: He blinked back into Earth and locked his eyes on mine in horror. "Get away from me. You are a monster. Get away!" he yelled and started to tremble.
Magic lies in the boat of dreams, That sails so far away. This boat is small, not wide but long. Love growing there each day. A man will stand, so tall and proud. Singing songs of old.
He looked a lot less dead than I thought he would. He was almost peaceful; well as peaceful as you can be when you’ve been thrown down a flight of stairs so hard your cranium had exploded like a...
The stench of Nazionali and cheap supermarket wine gripped the apartment.