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It is like having almond-shaped eyes ... War and Peace

Certain images will remain as scars inside. Come together for you and they stay there. And you're living, pretending that I have never been hurt or touched by the events, without thinking about what could be and, thankfully, was not. Burn like salt, some time ... In those dark moments of sadness where you cry and you do not know that. They come suddenly, with their burden of silence. Because maybe that was the only time you had fear, the real one, what makes you think that you could lose. And lose it all. That fear makes you blood run cold and you choke the breath. And see her in the eyes of those who now cry, even if you have the presumption think that is the same. Some feelings do not spend more, certain sounds and silences and tears and the fears you carry around forever. Thinking it is a moment. A fraction of a second. Stop. Immutable. Eternal.

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> of two hundred thirty-six. Running

11/03/2011 03:13 AM

E 'futile reach, are useless smoke signals Irish and barbecues and rum to slap the inhibitions on the couches that turn into lise hospital bed on Sunday morning.

make me laugh when you do that when I bring out the sentimental side I swallow, but then you vomit on him. It makes me laugh for two hundred thirty-six km Brondi when my distances are more than three times two hundred thirty-six km. Why

seem to me that we are the type of people who always puts in the most unlikely in future without the city, projects unlikely. We have those problems exist, the reasons forced the rationality necessary and devastating. I am the one that burns the hair to hell as he tries to light a cigarette. 're The one that digs into my idiosyncrasies and it brings out the best and I studied his lips and whispers my name, to remind me who is there with me.

I that the number of sleepless nights in the bus, the pages were less than that of the hallucinating nights of thoughts passed from adolescence to dissect, deny that. And think about what we became, and amazingly, because I did not think there were other people besides me wonderfully interesting. Damned away from passers-by.

Because I do not know if we will be back so close, I'm not sure that we will not lose orgasms on the street, do not betray us with illusions of Friday evening. I did not steal ideas, do not make me tremble.

human remains that I would just like when we met, that there we lost behind the conventions and social protocols of the couples on the street.

That is not as easy as the other times that the words I take to the hair to potertele write, I fear you mistake me for a woman who are not.

You are the first that I built, six the same as first imagined, are the first for many situations that I have no desire to recall.

Meanwhile, fill the pages of Countdown, inflazionali values \u200b\u200bof the thoughts that we are dedicated.

Meanwhile deny connections, as if we would meet anyway, because we are too similar to think that we would not be able to enter the same pub, sit at the same table.

Please drowns in the lake of my eyes and drink my words.

Although not return.

Increased Cervical Mucus And Late Period

Foggia hole

Walking through the streets of Foggia, in these days of rain, we felt the torment of being behind the wheel of our car with the constant fear of falling into a hole and damage as well, cover and damper unit. But have you seen how many holes have been raised in Foggia pavimentezione road?

Hundreds.

Here, in the pictures I wanted to bring, for example, you can see that these holes are tricky, some of which are in the vicinity of United Hospitals, with a high risk of producing severe damage to ambulances. A vulgar appeal to the municipal administration of Foggia, to achieve lasting and urgent maintenance work, avoiding to apply "patches" ineffective and short lived. To say nothing of the feasibility of this massacre cycles or motocili . Very difficult and dangerous, I would say .

It 's very sad to take note of this situation, I really like some Balkan countries less developed than us. All this should make us reflect on as the city is managed and governed. Friends Foggia, destiamoci from this slumber.

really deserve better than that!!