when the sunshine appears

it was just an ordenary day, it was sunshine, but my day was rainy. as usually.
I walk there on the sidewalk, whit a bag containing the lates fasion from Giorgio Armani for my father.
I lookt on the sidewalk and start counting the old gums that people had trough´d at it.
suddelny someone bounsd into me, I looked angryly up and saw the most beutiful face I have ever seen.
it stop raining.
maybe that the sunshine inside you effects the real weather. how you feel is the key that locks up every possible
worry in your "greydays." the people that you meet is the accualy weather. I do think
so. cuse, you are my sunshine.


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