There are some cities that you hate to skin.
no reason. Without
need no excuse.
Cairns is one of those. Maybe I'm just
stove.
Tired of the sea. Of doing nothing. East Coast
With eyes full of wonder too much to want to explore them.
Maybe it's hot.
Thirty-two degrees in the shade sap even the most adventurous spirit.
Maybe jellyfish.
infesting the coasts. Mortal dangers and transparent.
that do not allow you to refresh ideas.
Perhaps it is the bureaucracy.
The search for a new family of Carlos and Elvira. What makes me sad.
Perhaps it is the soul of this commercial city.
stores cheesy. The souvenirs. Approval.
That does not fascinate me.
Or maybe it's just me. And my moods
periodicals.
And my hair is too long.
Maybe a good haircut would help me.
Definitely yes.
A good haircut is che ci vuole.
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