... mostly "sealed" in Dav;)
... 3 hours ... thought awakens transported by waves Sea ... three hours of rest, Possoni enough ... but in my eyes, cracks that do not distinguish memories ... distracted, broken, sometimes affecting images from the night before ... ... colorful fireworks, hot ... cold night, smiles, some tears, joy, melancholy, kisses, liquid bubbly beats of the heart and life ... there is light out there ... white as mild rude wind, like life, makes noise in silent breath ... it's early, early to everything ... damn your eyes closed, dense waves of the sea ... knee, dry lips ... no ... no rain to wet aroma of coffee ... and sleep like poison wrapped in the warmth flows through me slip on the stairs ... I was going ... cool flash of pain and find a foothold in the top of the mind ... I'm awake ... who cares ... understand there is a place of heaven, infinity, that dawning of blue, winter dress ...
... I expected the first round of the year ...
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