.. and I guess the best of us days.
Not because it believes the other can not visit us.
Our eyes .. our minds will be able to make gold .. good stuff .. and colored cotton.
I expected something that was already there.
existed.
really .. seriously. I would not have walked so long.
away .. I made of marble. Illusion of the body linked to oblivion that dmentica.
How could I pretend so lungo.e volcanoes mask of joy and relaxation?
Mask dreams taking clothes .. the best ones?
takes you by the hand and work slowly from terrors and wounds that become signs on his hands resting on my life.
I'll take that too. Look inside .. and I ask for permission.
the split .. you're already doing.
's so spontaneous love my love ..
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