Why Did The South Resent The North

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The wonderful readers of this blog, I wish you a beautiful evening, perhaps accompanied by an excellent dinner and good wine, and sealing the end of the night with the sweet lovemaking. So, tonight I leave you with the keyboard, but never his heart. See you tomorrow.

What Do Sororities Make You Do

quarter-hour half-hour hours minutes

strong strong strong strong



when the presence of someone
is reduced and when the absence of something
becomes normal when the body of water rippling in the wind when the wind and
prevents the stone to bounce

when thought becomes a surrogate when the surrogate being
and becomes food for the soul when the Florentine
is not the same without bone
and when greed makes us the bone with the

hands when
account the hours and half hours
swallow when the minutes drag


inflammation

clumsy binge that leaves a herringbone at the bottom of the palate

without taking breath without

ask for help without taking his head in his hands without closing his eyes


organs tampered with enthusiasm


yet the orchestra is playing and I do not notice the weather
and do not feel the steps of the day and I do not see colors
impure

strong.

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years (you) change

Five years ago if my memory is confused and I was sitting at a desk, surrounded by artistic sighs of my favorite authors and painters, even I sighed, raising his head from those long texts of economy that barely managed to conquer.

sighed at length with his eyes tight, focused and away, clinging to the verbs and the shades of color for a pretext for the real interest now knew everything by heart and thanks to this habit situational there was nothing that could distract me from the mirror inside.

Irregular like the path of a butterfly thought is crumpled and stretched those long afternoons at will and without moving any growth or religion.

Who knows where I'll be in twenty years. Or ten. Who knows what will happen after graduation, and where I will live five years.

This morning I opened my eyes in a room in a house that did not even exist five years ago. I stepped on a floor that belongs to me, I stumbled on a picture I made without any study and the trip from home to my office until five years ago did not even know existed.

E 'was an awakening bully, a jerk to the surface of everyday life. Likely sensitivity rendered sterile from a night full of nightmares and torment.



"It is not the strongest species that survive, nor the most intelligent but the species that responds better to change" Charles Darwin

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