Emptiness risorius bordering on, full of noise and traffic. The absence of immediate distractions that can keep them away from me, deep as well not exist. People who go looking at me askance and if they happen to notice that I've seen it, hurry step. Within the tune sounds like you sing in the morning, your voice immediately project your mouth in space, with her chin, nose, eyes. That which was full of nothing, empty you and that delicious slumber to awaken your side. Embrace the seconds to the spontaneous song, the memory of the feeling that makes me watch you, smell you. However, just a moment happens and I lose, your hologram fades between oxygen atoms that fill alveoli letting my live a little.
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