was not exactly flying.
knew ever be with me, but I always thought it would be much later.
depression would generate ... and safe to do so.
Sometimes I thought that "my no!", But it happened that "my own."
knew his place under the bed generate concerns, but I never thought so.
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You try to ignore it, understand it .... but their presence is seen, smelled, angry, denigrating ...
came into my life after an ankle operation, .... could have been worse.
Anyway already installed in my house and there is no turning back.
I am a fifty with a parrot under the bed!
Nothing stays the same.
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