Wednesday, March 28, 2007

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relive those brief moments ... IMMI

Hours Weeks, months and years here ... I count the days ... What I'm with you!
Illusions ... no give and take as long as you can. While it lasts! Conditions never chained a life ... can not ... So ... No more wings are here!
I only learned to be alone ... know how to cook an egg. So clean and press, I! Here I am here! But how bitter the truth ... Now! It 'so nice too ... I am convinced that that is good ... And then I die and you, where are you! Do you believe ghosts have ghosts, you ... restless souls. Seines. Buried ghosts of loves that ... relive those few moments! No, like a ghost, I will. I'll try to smile even if you come back, ghost in the night ... I will not follow me! Not crazy! 's over! Go away!
We are not ghosts! It shadows of lovers!
Awake ... I want to stay awake as long as you make the mistake of coming back here! You'll see , exhausted every resource you change your mind ... ... your empty! You will be looking for here ... well ... you lost that enthusiasm Poor deluded! You'll find the door closed ... oh! Yes! We are not ghosts, no! ... We are not ghosts or shadows of love, oh, no ! It shadows of lovers ... We're not ghosts!
No no no

Tuesday, March 20, 2007

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RUAH

I'm tired of people that this is how shit
of the people who dodges, the Internet,
credit card, globalization, this universal fucking English.
People have lost the habits, origins, character, direction.
do not know if this world is fair, I do not know if the turn that we are taking is correct.
one time it was different, a time not won one million euros for television programs and various countries in Africa and one died of hunger and thirst, In Angola 36% of children during the civil war that has lasted decades , accompanied or delivered aid to soldiers and 7% have fired someone. In Cambodia in the 80s 20% of injuries from acts of war were children between 10 and 14 years. At one time there were no say fags and pacs and yet still living and dying of AIDS, as now, only that it tells and yet still has not found a way to stop that fucking disease.
do not know if homosexuality is wrong yet, I tell myself everyday that if the world I owe to a father and a mother heterosexual but just after three seconds, then I wonder why are the world and that, if any, perhaps there is a reason.
do not know if the clergy really bring benefit to a country like ours, but I'm sure that the same rule the country before any president right or left to be and that the Church, it sucks, it was not that of the Catechism that every day from attending infant.
Things have changed, people often do not run and you look more 'eyes, has lost the light, reason, senses, and the estimate for the individual himself.
I think that sucks up to 30 years ago, the death penalty was liberalized in France, but still scares me that maybe in the future my son will be raped and killed by a moron that after several years with the pardon would return to kill, maybe I would have killed it myself because people (and in that case too) wants justice.
I'm tired of having a corrupt government, elections rigged to a severance pay that I do not know tomorrow where it will end up, I'm tired of working without knowing whether tomorrow will I get fruit substantial and legitimate.
me like shit thinking that a man can be killed for a game of football, it makes me even more 'sick to think of people who bloodily beat a man while the latter begs mercy, because mercy is doing its work to bring feed her children to her family.
The world is deaf and it scares me, I like to think more in a hug and I want you all to watch this movie, because you can talk, express yourself so that you can leave a message if you're like me.
All obstacles are opportunities to improve our condition, not Step on it.
so intelligent, at least as stupid! = The man.
Hug
in Milan as anywhere else in the world if you are not conspiratorial perforza you must leave your embrace and your comment.

Saturday, March 17, 2007

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AN EVENING OF FIVE

ANOTHER, even this was not the right one.
I WOULD WANT A KISS IN THIS MOMENT,
a warm but more important than ever caress.
Instead I called Lorenzo, I entered the final round T-shirt and I'm going to glitter.
do not know if this is the life I want, life without you.
But inevitably I am living, so I know that sooner or later there will be, next to me then and only then I will put your t-shirt will keep you smiling while.
Fabrizio.