But because they are a melting pot of conflicting feelings and impulses as well?
I'll be back on time to autosqualificarmi alone and that transmits a thirst for emotions unbridgeable.
morning I woke up in a dream because it 's the only metaphor I can use thinking of her.
My usual words too ... impulsive .. foolish ... a bogus red herring.
agreements were not those ...
but I could not resist .. I had to be there again, if only for a moment.
I beat my hands .. maybe a half 's I've also made today, in my heart.
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