"You play life", you once said in a thick evening's obscurity high up on the rock that leans on heavy ocean's body.
No was an instinctive reply that came out of my very own lips then.
And I did play.
I played and played until I stopped and started living it.
karalaite | July 28, 2014 at 3:34 pm | Tags: beach, beauty, colors, football, life, mexico, oaxaca,ocean, play, soccer, sunset, Zipolite | Categories: eyes, places | URL: http://wp.me/p4Djua-2s
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