Balcony thought.

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I love spending  my evenings on the balcony here. In this “evening silence”, where in front of me, there are  houses merely lighted by  lantern shadow  and banana peak cutted by small houses. I am sitting wit a t-shirt and shorts with Super bock mini beer in my hand. I can see cats walking on the roofs, filling my loungs by humid air mixed with sweeping  smell of Portuguese cuisine floating everywhere. Sitting like this with eyes closed, sinking in thoughts, which are interruprted   from time to time by people going around downstairs, talking so loudly and with big energy. Yes, Portugueses talk loud, clear and so vibrant that you cannot stop listen to them. When you open your eyes, you even didn’t notice that it has been an hour….


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