Come, gentle night; come, loving, black-browed night; Give me my Romeo; and, when I shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night...
yes i'm still playing in italy, this year i been in romania, to iasi - cluj and oradea.. what is wrong with the elbow? my life is starting to have a way, u know, if i will noit play tennis i have other choises so.....that's good what about u?
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