You're like a good story.
But the stories are all passed from mouth to mouth.
Six of those who consume in bed before you set your alarm,
of those who go to the language bar does not only apply to top up, the fantasy of those who use
et'inventa from scratch to look like it is, those who
said to have the courage to viverti on their skin, the writer
you because you will never have.
And who at night I hear you ...
his head on the pillow and closed his eyes, told
slowly in the ear ...
because I do not like that the stories are all beautiful.
Floor
ear ... and no one will listen,
at the bar wondering where you ended.
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