Somebody in Brazil is reading me, every day.

Who are you, oh Braziliano ?

A classical guitarist with a long pony tail, who plays in a guitar ensemble on a stone patio high in the mountains?

A soccer player who loves to read, write, and dream in your downtime?

My long lost cousin from a former incarnation?

An American, living incognito in Sao Paolo, whose Spanish is so fluent you can translate instantaneously?

Why me?

Are you afraid to reveal yourself?

Please; message me.

Thank you.

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Ruth Ann Scanzillo

5/8/15

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