a little 'softer
a bit' less demanding
a bit 'less aggressive
a bit' less cerebral
a bit 'less insecure
a bit' less hysterical
a bit 'less bad
a bit' foul-mouthed
a bit less' less' to Cumpagnia "
a bit 'less insistent
a bit' less coivolta
a bit 'not me ...
a little 'Thank God, please!
're doing bullshit. we're doing both.
but since, as shown by Snoopy, the freedom of a human being ends where another's begins to be human ... You have every right to make a tight. and even if I insisted, they would not.
came a moment today when I realized that it was almost inevitable.
it's time to loosen the strings, and let you go on.
probably I never really had, but I was under the illusion of you in my hand, like a kite up away. convinced me that I needed to feel anchored to the ground.
it as I had of you, to feel the wind.
I did not realize that in the end, you never had, nor look upon me, nor need me ... and so, when the wind came, I simply ripped off.
I still have the strange feeling of unfinished, and the memory of your hands on the nape to Piazza Sant'Anna emptied of all its Polish ... on opening night.
and a post, un4maggio to think of it that is quite a lot 'of time ago, that says
"escape from inside a doorway holding hands, run ... it's almost demeaning in its disarming simplicity. why resist? let it be light!
the stupidity of all this morning I got out of bed in spite of myself, and I realized that the world is colored by shades of green.
simply, today we will see a plus. "
entering the room to put the shoes are tripped in that ugly blue helmet with a sticker that orbit around the floor, a month from now. the third finger of his right foot became blue.
life has a funny way its ironic you back to reality.
a bit' less demanding
a bit 'less aggressive
a bit' less cerebral
a bit 'less insecure
a bit' less hysterical
a bit 'less bad
a bit' foul-mouthed
a bit less' less' to Cumpagnia "
a bit 'less insistent
a bit' less coivolta
a bit 'not me ...
a little 'Thank God, please!
're doing bullshit. we're doing both.
but since, as shown by Snoopy, the freedom of a human being ends where another's begins to be human ... You have every right to make a tight. and even if I insisted, they would not.
came a moment today when I realized that it was almost inevitable.
it's time to loosen the strings, and let you go on.
probably I never really had, but I was under the illusion of you in my hand, like a kite up away. convinced me that I needed to feel anchored to the ground.
it as I had of you, to feel the wind.
I did not realize that in the end, you never had, nor look upon me, nor need me ... and so, when the wind came, I simply ripped off.
I still have the strange feeling of unfinished, and the memory of your hands on the nape to Piazza Sant'Anna emptied of all its Polish ... on opening night.
and a post, un4maggio to think of it that is quite a lot 'of time ago, that says
"escape from inside a doorway holding hands, run ... it's almost demeaning in its disarming simplicity. why resist? let it be light!
the stupidity of all this morning I got out of bed in spite of myself, and I realized that the world is colored by shades of green.
simply, today we will see a plus. "
entering the room to put the shoes are tripped in that ugly blue helmet with a sticker that orbit around the floor, a month from now. the third finger of his right foot became blue.
life has a funny way its ironic you back to reality.
photo: notre bar, by chance, thanks to LaPigneri, to be flickr
music: - marta on tubes - old faults -
uncertain because of the color of your eyes
for nights when you smiled at me , kissing
- david lunch - Ghost Of Love -
music: - marta on tubes - old faults -
uncertain because of the color of your eyes
for nights when you smiled at me , kissing
- david lunch - Ghost Of Love -
"Now Lot's wife looked back and became a pillar of salt."
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