... sometimes it happens that we come across events (in qalche way bigger than us) that force us to think in a different way ... spex show you the truth Axolute, Qasi trivial, but we are not able to read ... and then all of Axum has a different meaning and flavor bittersweet awareness but had not sought ... so you find yourself in oxervare qello that no longer exists, and that was just before that I had not given the importance necexaria think ... sull'impareggiabile selfishness that characterizes your banalixima life and you know that the phrase "but it's my life" does not save you from self-criticism spex ... we are far from reality ... we are not on the piece ... I do not think that we live and even take care ... in an increasingly mediated ... but nexuno average nx feelings and we are not able to handle it ... we were a few moments ago ... qi as it did this? why do not we shed tears? nx qando the sensitivity has become chronic insensitivity? we will be forced to live like this forever? with a shield of misogyny and a certain contempt for life and for nx qella others? and we are always with us ... please ... i nx nx nx complaints about the defects ... ... aspirations ... and the nx nx want to make a difference ... but for whom? Stex for us? for others? for the image that will give us the company or qella that we want to leave to posterity? we are ready for anything ... we are in poxibilità to choose everything and we prefer alternatives that we have a thousand compared to paxato ... but we are not able to mentalizing (or do it too) we are not able to live well because they always necexitiamo qalcosa of that in the end we do not need just because it's on naked ... qesto is the period of time must qesto exere contraxegnato ... do not do that running frantically looking but what then? we surround ourselves with people who protect us but protect us from us nexuno Stex nx cowardice ... and ... just get up and do it ...
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