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Now it is better to remember what it means to be real Lord, now that the dirty plastic and endemic femininity seems to infect all forms of public and private . Just as he would have us believe that this is the new icon, which is normal and to be selling out fingering ass and consciousness. Applies to both sexes this review of Women. Near and distant in time, but all buttons and truly alive.

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- La luce della cameretta non quella che si accende da dentro ma quella che filtra dalla fessura...quella luce è accesa! Anche se dormo è accesa lo sai?
- Sì, so che non ti basta mai o meglio non ti basta più.
- Non basta...pensavo sarebbe stata sufficiente ma gli incubi tornano lo stesso...lo sai?
- Posso fare qualcosa? Posso entrare?
- Sì accendi pure.
- No! Entro ti sento poi apro le finestre. Cambiamo l'aria.

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They sat down.
How many years did. For the usual pizza, the usual 5. The usual jokes, irony, political controversy. and for a while 'went on as usual, so. As always?.
Then the more fragile, thinner, moved the chair back a foot resting on his wheelchair, and his knee bent, and his chin on his hand. narrow eyes. But bright.
That night he had his usual armor, his weapons usual.
In a moment of silence was able to speak. He spoke in a tone that for centuries no longer being used. Ne 'pleased, it' angry, it 'hard. Just his real voice, that he kept hidden even to himself.
He spoke of the past without regret and without hate, never spoke of him as he spoke. He spoke of the weariness and bitterness in the heavy feeling tired. He talked about his liability in respect of its own trouble. The trouble of having to be closed and absurdity became so hard and sharp that it hurt, almost to kill him. He told of all the moments when he felt hopeless and in complete darkness as he had wrapped. He spoke then of the emotions, to love people like them, real and intense, different from him, but no more intention to live. Everything was hot, but nothing was dull. Everything was soft, but nothing was tainted with unnecessary sugar, because all the flavors and ingredients were in their place. The words slipped away, and the anger was gone.
spoke of details and events, then began a parlare del presente. 


E Lei gli uscì dalle labbra. 
La sensazione e il sentimento intenso che lei gli portava in dono divennero  frasi serene, senza ragnatele di ipotesi, pura descrizione di ciò che ora sentiva. Parlò di corridoi pieni di luce, gli stessi che un tempo erano solo trincee buie. Parlò di cose dense, carnali e liquide che nemmeno ricordava sino a qualche giorno prima. Lei le aveva scoperte così semplicemente. E andò avanti quasi cantando, seppure parlava con tonalità soffici e sommesse.  Le speranze, la sensazione profonda di amare ed essere riamato for what it is, and freedom that flows from it. Yes, these things jumped out. His aspiration irrational sharing, dedicated to those who seemed to love all the guests, his friends, undamaged and hot, without any dogma, simply true, without laws or codes. He spoke of surrender that becomes a victory which leaves all the violence absorbed since his childhood, and then in growing, and violence that left him at last. The death of envy, of reunification between ideals and reality, and she was always to make them become one. He remembered his energy, not those of the male, but those in person, a man and a woman at the same time.
He felt and he could tell, no more anger, disgust as she felt for the exercise of power, for the annihilation of others. All the pettiness, the injustices of screams and junk, it seemed even more dreary and away from him.
She was there, and he with her. And finally she was recovering.


In reality all this was told in the right time to usher in a new smile on his face. Actually did not utter the word, but his mouth was awakened from millennia of hibernation just to brighten.
And his friends, who loved him, they understood. simple and loving each other and smiled in response.

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"Those who dream of days are aware of many things which escape those who dream only by night. In their gray visions they capture glimpses of eternity, and tremble, awoke to find they have reached the limit of the great secret. ; In a moment, learn something about the discernment of good and something more than the mere knowledge of evil. "
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"When your love does not have love for one another and through his
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You know what happens? You know that is not exactly how?
That's not how you have explained, nor how, in a rambling, would you now explain to us? That are not well-oiled mechanisms to manage all the chores? You know that there is trouble, as the wounds and blood?
You know that happens sometimes that things are not written in the smiles of plastic? In next year's budget on the ... feelings about income and expenses?
know that the tiles of a bathroom are nice places to make love to eye contact?
And a nice bartender, a waiter lover, a worker in a bike ... well worth more of your fucking plans for a civilization neat and functional.
know that semen, moods wet, sweat and chocolate pancakes are much better than your dithering on the threshold of a church or desktop?
know that while we vomit on your lies, we humans still ask for information in a foggy city and sweet? And we find people who respond and give you directions, perhaps confused, but nice? You know that there are alcoves where the anointed one of your soft sparkling rationality does not come, and they are laughs sinning? And do not laugh at you, but of joy? You stay out of the door to munch the liver!
know that people can not rent forever?
know that nothing is your division of caste, and gender roles?
know that you die or you are stupid enough to think about eternal?
You know you live or you believe God to be so pedantic?
know that he or she, children, friends do not have mirrors to make you less ugly?
know that there are people around who are angry and do not per vocazione ma per stanchezza?
Sapete cosa è un millesimo di secondo di verità? No...non lo sapete!
Ma so che siete voi a non esistere non noi!

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and ... then he dreams.

E allora sogna pure...nulla da eccepire.
Whether it's a tepid sea blue and gray and you on the beach. With a wind Breton, but warm. Give every contradiction that feeds you. And a horizon damp, calm streaks of fog and sun, and everything is carnal, of course, but without violent rage. Still intense, and blood and now more than ever, ideal.
that for once the beach is all yours, not the master, but resident, passer-by. He dreams that ends well and do not worry!
Son personal matters and can make last as long as you like.
For a break from the beach ... without fading, a reception room, always the wind, skin and change names all the sins, they become liquid shares. Flow sweeping the habit of good thinking, make the best.
Of course, you're not alone, but with his name secret.
Light is not "your", but you ... yes you are his. Servant and mistress, and whatever else you want.
peaceful dreams this time no large predator from the stomach and the short of petty arguments will find you.


His red is my flesh and make the best blood in my veins. Our obscenity is not need for modesty, but to meet .