Berlusconi with all the Philistines
Monday, January 17, 2011
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Why Does Ice Cream Help With Heartburn
Between the end and beginning
So that night passed.
Just like all the others.
with his suffering, his thoughts, joys .. and good intentions.
That night, she was there. Quiet, willing to think of anything positive nicely.
The usual two hours to fall asleep .. undefined and moments to dream.
Unique, sweet, naive .. too.
I still remember his face in entering that room.
slept. Arms and legs drawn up around the pillow, as if wanting to make forever.
A light sleeper, the kind that you're afraid to even bother with his eyes.
watched .. I felt more relaxed, I wanted to sit next to her, reassure her and tell her that I was happy to have found.
Infuse she was so innocent as sleep .. cares for all pretending to be always calm, he saw the good in everything .. like the most beautiful dreams.
A dreamer transferred into reality. Mentally strong, but weak in practice.
I wanted to tell her not to worry Because I was still proud of her ..
unfounded, the errors are only walks of life and the mistakes are alternative paths to understanding their strengths ..
That night, watching it I realized that something was changing, so I closed the door gently and went to sleep.
That night passed
like all the others.
better than others.
Just like all the others.
with his suffering, his thoughts, joys .. and good intentions.
That night, she was there. Quiet, willing to think of anything positive nicely.
The usual two hours to fall asleep .. undefined and moments to dream.
Unique, sweet, naive .. too.
I still remember his face in entering that room.
slept. Arms and legs drawn up around the pillow, as if wanting to make forever.
A light sleeper, the kind that you're afraid to even bother with his eyes.
watched .. I felt more relaxed, I wanted to sit next to her, reassure her and tell her that I was happy to have found.
Infuse she was so innocent as sleep .. cares for all pretending to be always calm, he saw the good in everything .. like the most beautiful dreams.
A dreamer transferred into reality. Mentally strong, but weak in practice.
I wanted to tell her not to worry Because I was still proud of her ..
unfounded, the errors are only walks of life and the mistakes are alternative paths to understanding their strengths ..
That night, watching it I realized that something was changing, so I closed the door gently and went to sleep.
That night passed
like all the others.
better than others.
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