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by voodoo.

stay away.

What is the meaning of all this? None.

Like the way you may have to attend an institution that cares to spread a culture depends on a moral too subtle.

But this is not the problem.

The problem is that there is no time.

Let me explain. It survives forever, for better or worse, we have not yet led to a situation Orwellian.

Although maybe the mind falls apart, or it comes out distorted, or approved.

There is no time to midnight, where we leverage the mask.

There is no time, and if there is, there is the desire.

Sad.

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Human, After All.

Let me begin with a break.
Why do I need to collect my energies.
I did a lot of questions, I gave myself and I have been given many answers.
Useful, unnecessary, unconsciously I have already decided, but I will understand later.
And so, while outside the fog clears and appears the first glimpses of the new year, Daft Punk accompanying me on this boring Sunday.
Sitting, I think.
The disorder of my room, in the first days of disorder.
Strength and courage, I say. The year will be long and hard.
Greetings, I read about.
And then I see something that strikes me. Survive.
Someone who writes that it is impossible to be happy for one whole year, that there will be a moment, or more than one, sad.
And I just tried. It is not sadness, it's just knowing that days like this, of exhausting flatness, there will be more.
days when you do what you hate just to do something, but cederesti after beginning to be bored.


Depressing, right? We're only on day 2, and have already taken ill.

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Remember kids, it's down the road, not across the street.

Have you ever had the feeling of being inside a really horrible day?


After spending untidy holiday, after a sleepless night after the amplifier Again, last night was to be a quiet evening.
And so it was, except perhaps the pull until 11 pm. What
Oh well, there was, I am a high school student, not a child of primary school.
But I'm thinking that it's usually an hour less of sleep is harmless, this time, thanks to the brawl the other night at Fight Club style, the sleepless night to make the idiots around Lozzo, and perhaps the way I spent this holiday season, there has been some damage.


Alarm bet at half past six, as usual. O has not played or did not hear it, because waking up at 7:30 is a casino.
Headache. Here, late and waking up with a headache is just like having a doctor who will arrange a few extra hours of sleep.
And so it was, regardless of the school (which honestly, for many reasons, I do not care). But ...


If the subtle balance up early-school-night sleep on the benches / notes / casino has been dented, in theory I should be happy because I remain traumatized by the school or not, or can I get more sleep.
But it was not, for reasons I can not say for now. Returning to
my day, I woke up at 11 or so.
On the PC, checked a little 'around, picked up the bass and thoroughly tested the amp again.
And now I seemed to be asleep, despite the curses, the notes played and the pages loaded.
At 13:30 I leave for school. (I have the afternoons, thanks to the Italian school system ...)
And I start running. Were it not that they are without benza. And share the curses.
around looking for open gas stations, there are none. Figo.


And I find myself here. Probably
I'm not complaining for cock. Come on, who cares, it's a day like any other, look at the bright side: you have not been questioned by any party (INTRODUCTION: Holidays are holidays, no?), You have no shot Este as an idiot in search of food, you made sleep more.


BUT there's more. To this day many casinos are added. So many little things.
The little things that accumulate and then you give a damn.
you put aside and then they bring from you.
STOP. Update on faccialibro, chat with.
RECOVERY.
The examination of the license, for example.
that I removed it (the past, by the way) had removed everything. But no.
are not yet out of the tunnel, which is in October so many things that are around me fade away.
My passions, what I always promise myself to do, I do not.
Why? By chance are now other weights, other chains?
I do not like anything, then?


What a wonderful thing. Live just because you were born. And you do not understand how important it is.
I feel really bad today. And I can not even go around saying "sorry" because at the end of the problem I am, what should I apologize? To exist?
In that case, I would not be here writing, perhaps I'd not wake up this morning, maybe last night I would not have even arrived.

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Notes crisp and clear fall air. In
distort and swirl of the moment dissipate in an echo.
So with a syncopated rhythm, between upbeat and downbeat of a musical score reading becomes uncertain and abstruse slows.
It slows down and it is doubtful,
it is doubtful whether the instrument and the act, and act
to doubt that the doubt after he turned off the lights.
Blind, images, black, silent ,luce , dubbio.
E intanto si resta stretti tra le proprie spalle.
Tra sonori dubbi, si va avanti con l'occhio ,
si calcola, si spera.

Just because I'm losing
Doesn't mean I'm lost
Doesn't mean I'll stop
Doesn't mean I will cross

Just because I'm hurting
Doesn't mean I'm hurt
Doesn't mean I didn't get what I deserve
No better and no worse

I just got lost
Every river that I've tried to cross
And every door I ever tried was locked
Ooh-Oh, And I'm just waiting till the shine wears off...

You might be a big fish
In
a little pond Does not mean you've won
'Cause May Come along

A bigger one And you'll be lost Every river

That You
tried to cross Every gun you ever held-
Went off Ooh-Oh , And I'm just waiting till the firing starts Ooh-Oh
, And I'm just waiting till the shine wears off ...

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