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Emiliana Torrini Big Jumps
Elevation look to the sky and the blue, I fell on his head.
The crescent moon gives suggestions and even romantic this spring warmth wakes me.
Finished in a network, caged by rigid lines, stopped by a ribbon, always looking for the right feelings, exactly, do not come.
As a spell, look for the potion that can change the course of events, reversing things, rewinding the tape of a beautiful film.
thoughts wander and even a coffee or adrenaline the feeling of abandonment of a portly Belgian high gravity soothe the moment.
The cruelty of the days past, distant friends, the desire to go have fun with little, forgetting for a moment the daily tasks and commitments listed in the agenda-mail that reminds them, always, in a long litany of ritual: day by day, week by week. Maybe I should dare
a different tactic and retrace my steps.
After all was not bad. Next
wisely, I'd recommend someone.
Next stop. I conclude.
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