We are with the years , with the days, with the seasons, passing of sadness, in romanticism  and in joy. Every season is divers of another  from vivacity green to brilliant sun, under romantic pastel until to pure white. In every season to change or is alternated ; the sentiments , the thinks  all that can enter in your…

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