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Today I received some terrible news ... anything that touches me personally, but that the same troubled me. Tomorrow I leave for the
Portugal , we will not feel a settimanella people ... and then I make myself a present.
express the desire to find a man to do such a thing, one day ...
Saludos!

PS: the movie '" Ginger and Cinnamon" recommend it ... ... very light and fun summer!

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It 'been a while huh ...
quiet walk with my friend on the Naviglio Pavese ... on that one side in an area full of people and even more unusually deserted 'unusually empty rooms with ...
One moment, I see a dog, a labrador with blond nasorosa, I follow your lead, I look up, torn sweatshirt and then ... you. Those
shaved hair, a face that is painful 'seemed more' long remembered as a sinking heart, I quickly averted his gaze, do not know who you spoke with, I stumbled upon my bewildered friend, I passed, I fled.
fragments within me, memories that are stacked on top of each other ... that's funny, she had asked me just half an hour before your news ... Tonight I
you looked beautiful as ever you were to me.
Years have passed, yet they continue to walk the rest of the evening I had the head Battisti, who sang "And because it's' easy meet from in a big city'...". mentally humming and smiling.
Labrador now have that, who knows' what happened to Alice ... and continue to dress like the guy you were when I met you, when it passed day without the two of us together.
I wanted to turn around, look at you, but part of me over 'cowardly, or perhaps more' wise who knows', has made me go on like Morpheus did.
I turned around, do not you turned six. Maybe.
We went out tonight, so 'how did our lives.
I'm glad you are well.
That is always a bit' as you remember.
And here I am sending you a hug maybe you will not hear it 'never read, but will' always and only yours.

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ghost somewhere over the rainbow


What 'the dividing line between being strangers and become friends?
What ' the dividing line between a simple sympathy and start testing real affection?
Me I'm asking a lot lately ...

A little 'revolutions in friendship, a bit' of disappointment ... maybe some nice surprise.
And then there's' this sudden beat that with me sometimes, I smile, I wonder.
These days I find myself looking at them as if I were someone else ... study my reactions, emotions, smile at the reflection of my inability 'to resist a smile .
I feel reborn and e ' it's all about something that is inside of me ... I do not know where to put a name, please 'and' without form ... and it 'hard to give him one, at least at the moment.

When is' the love that turns into a feeling ?
I did this' ... maybe 'a virtue, and perhaps' a limit ... but if I'm fond of someone I do it for real, in no uncertain terms ...
And that affection remains, after many years passed and trouble ... and 'them', in the background, waiting for calm to chaos passes and became quiet, like a sly cat stretches.

It takes ... there wants to make me say enough. For me to put a full stop.
The rope pulls, pulls, and pulls again, millemila times ... then, suddenly breaks. Maybe for a bullshit. And it is linked
more '.

Once you lose my trust and 'almost impossible to regain.

But today I do not want to think about this ... do not even want to think about the questions I crowd the mind, it 'doubts that incessant hammering ... I want to put it on OFF and listen to my neurons just the sound of lips that bend light.

Let me dream a little '... this and that at least' a beautiful dream ... : O)

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I stop sitting on a bench and I see colored grass around me.
Everything seems mixed up, and nothing 'as I remembered it, I see the trees fluorescent colors agitated by a wind bubble. With
sneakers tinker a bit 'of land, which rises in a pink cloud.
The blue roofs of the houses seem to sag, the windows pointed out so many yellow eyes, an open terrace, and 'a mouth violates smiling, ready to embrace every possible presentefuturo.
No, I did not drink. No, do not do drugs.
E 'I changed the lens , today, now, and I see all colors with more' vivid impressionistic surreal ... in my way.
I have a smile stuck inside, I have clothes hanging out for years that do not dry yet ... waiting for the miracle, just waiting for the bus, convinced that fluke 'own here, 'cause it says time.
I would like to be on the brink, but I want to be with you .
'cause I know it would be fun. Meanwhile
appearance on the bench rossoporpora a friend who will not come '. Maybe.