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We

to us.
to us that we are children of the fragility of time.
To us who live in dreams but we are awakened by reality.
To us who believe in something right and yet we find ourselves living unjustly.
We do not know what stability means that we feel happy if we "renew".
to us that we never lose la speranza che qualcosa di buono accada presto o tardi.
A noi, brindo e lascio le ultime parole prima di andare a dormire.

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Why?

Così stanco da non dormire....le due di notte e non c'è niente da fare.
Sembra una canzone di lucio dalla, ma è la verità: sono talmete pieno di pensieri che non riesco a dormire.
Ho provato a guardare un film, sperando mi annoiasse e invece nulla.
Allora kinderdelice e latte freddo, e qualche parola da scrivere dopo un altro giorno stancante e snervante.
Perchè non è così facile accettare 1 addio?
Perchè devo sentirmi in colpa per qualcosa I do not feel any more?
Why be inclined to think that maybe I could give hope to those who hope I killed her along the way?
Why feel shit when I'm just following what feels right for myself?
Why the love for oneself is scmbiato for selfishness and egocentricity: the love for the courts and not for others often leads to pain and disappointment alal?

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me feel so free ....

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a boat that flies .... Back

I wonder if we should change things so quickly.

If I have to put the turbo to any possible distortion of the scenes.

Intent. Here's how I feel at this time.

Folded on myself, to listen to me.

listen to the joy of feeling alive, I laugh at myself.

Forte. I feel blessed that finally feel strong to face the difficulties.

I see it more fragile and incapable: it is not a safety, but the proof is given by me as I carry on my ideas, my beliefs, my choices.

much, I tried to take me to the road I feel that I did get to say "Here I am there!

And now, after many years, I can say that there Saso!

I took her hand, perhaps a long time ago, and with patience I came to this cathedral of being silent and mysterious.

I owe it to myself, my tears, my friends and those I felt close especially in this difficult year.

are finally ready for this journey called life.

Now I appreciate the little nuances, smells, taste sweet and bitter.

This boat does not sail anymore, but flies .......