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Cowgirl my thoughts liquefied in disguise, I watch them, observe them re-engage on a white surface, coalesce their essences as if I belonged. Buildings and unclean forms come to life, seem to come to me from foreign travelers, wanderers of the sea, sailors land in confusion. Point out what to do with making pedantic, bullying without restraint, the desire to conquer, continue to stare without eyes searching for the way to go .... undecided ... Fight ... convinced. The horizon is stormy, the soul will thrill the osculta aside, the thoughts are immense, endless, waiting to discover the order back to calm down, and shall not include the reason for their non-motion, the retreat is not in the style of fighter, thoughts without weapons because they feel lonely and not included in the light of day in the halls of friendly show Possoni not utter, ridicule awaits .... the futile takes over ... sadly idietreggiano thoughts ... one day be released as hated without end, in the sight of humans will have the honor to be discussed now is not that .... day, waiting for the promise .