Sometimes ...
Sometimes when things ... takes a strange turn ... away from your enthusiasm ... you are set on fire the soul ... you start thinking about so many things ... there are those who snorts ... there are those who swear ... who does a slaughterhouse who cries ... ... ... who just s'ammutolisce, seriously, groped to manage the chaotic welter of thoughts in his head.
... Sometimes when these things happen ... at least for me ... it's as if my soul is detached from my body and move away from it ... only a few steps necessary so that ... to imagine to see you at that moment ... as you appear to others ... and then comes to ask ... "Why?".
Sometimes ... I think that silence is better than words sometimes ... ... what's done is done and ... So ... just a few things Possoni soothe your pain ...
One is the time ... the other is love ........... for themselves ... for others ... for life.
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