... I do not explain how come I still run in the lead all the words ...
more ... each expression .. .
What I find right and what I find wrong ...
is not easy ... Of course not. S
the are always difficult ... obstacles.
Otherwise there would be no life, this ...
And it is right in front of these barriers (in certain situations because you can not wait for the solution on a silver platter) that was born the visceral passion, you shuffle the body ... If he does not blow up will end up implodere.
E proprio qui ti rendi conto che sei un subbuglio di emozioni, amore e ira che si incontrano, si scontrano, combattono, si fondono, mescolano e rimescolano fino a trasformarsi in una miscellanea inscindibile e impazzita.
Vertigo.
Il tuo desiderio più profondo è urlare, esprimerti, gesticolare, guardare negli occhi perchè le parole non possono bastare a far capire ciò che hai dentro.
Vorresti prevalicare, e solo un leggero richiamo della tua natura umana ti trattiene dall'importi, come il tuo lato animale vorrebbe fare.
Perchè è ciò che vuoi tu that, selfishly, it counts.
But human beings think, you know, can and must reason in order to reach the optimal condition. And who is smart knows how to get what he wants.
The flock always wins on the individual, so does the law of nature.
And the bigger the herd, the better the result.
Although there are battles that we fight alone, face to face, body to body.
wolf against wolf. Human against human. Beast against beast.
what I I want to know.
Clear and shining like the sun.
guide me all my passion, which swirls in my head, including the viscera, like a devastating hurricane.
I can not resist.
The fire burns, the heart beats so strong that it seems to want to break through the chest.
It 'now time to pull out everything I have inside ... and do whatever it takes to continue my struggle.
I'll pull back.
Instinct.
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