August

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I remember very well myself on the hot august summer months in the countryside at my grand-parent house, in a bed under vintage white lace coverage and the open window with translucent curtains blowing because of the wind, the little stars all across in the sky and the big shining moon. Listening to some 60's and 70's music about love, talking to you and falling in love every time we talked. At that time, I really didn't know what was gonna happened. 

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