sometimes (anche spesso) i whish i could reach some peace
of mind
of soul
of body.
today is one of these times.
the sun shines.
nevertheless my face does not shine .
well i suppose that's coz i am not the sun .
my back hakes.
someone is hysterically running in the corridor.
Wednesday, 18 February 2009
to reach
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