do not know what to write, the brain and 'filled with motorcycle racing, from the smiles that you can not remove the face from walking in Villa Torlonia, candy that I can not find. ..
do not know what to write, the brain and 'filled with a strobe ball that casts light blue, red, yellow and even green, alternating large colored spots randomly placed on the thoughts.
do not know what to write, while a phrase echoes in my mind "you to fly at high altitudes," no, I flew to high altitude and this 'a reality'.
do not know what to write, while not meant to read characters and emoticons on your PC and reflected on a screen unstable. My mind.
It's okay, okay ... smile and enjoy myself, Tunisian dinner, an unexpected news that leaves me bewildered.
E 'missed the narghile' yesterday, damn.
do not know what to write, and returns again this Pepe well Mork, the color of the helmet I would have liked, her mouth folded in silent laughter while the arms were opened to the wind. I
you.
conosciutosconosciuto you, your smile and your instability '. I wonder if I can delete this with you past that still haunts me at times.
Then I think no, might as well do not commit another mistake to rectify past ones.
So keep laughing, talking, shut up in a play for a good purpose.
that things are already 'quite complicated ...
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