Invasion Privacy Neighbours

"balloons in the heart"

Then we all cry and he has a heart balloon that looks like a sweet thing to say to the children.
Watch people on the screen that pierces the body and he feels nothing like when I said that perhaps it was time to stop playing the hanging and you have kicked the chair, but you fell down shortly after.
When he kicked all the shit that you had inside you still complained of lipstick or hair, or polish and probably would have ended anyway, that we had cancer.
The doors close like the hinge of the doctors office and re-open immediately after spraying blood splatter when a film that we do love. then I doubt it. diobò.
has a heart so big, that have built up inside buildings with permanent contracts and a large bell to keep time of Bigband. I hear the rhythms that I will never repeat while you repeat that is another Friday night spent speaking to us.
You make us stuck in the venom and have pushed hard.
with all your strength.

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"There is still a status quo"

And then I stopped writing more and I am dedicated to songs with shadows.
You know this?
I've lost and you have taken and the carousel still spinning in my head as open bar with the shutters down and the word 'closed'.
You told me you are not a mosquito but the result has not changed.
You have wired the soul and you asked me the time. Goes click? It feels light?
You and I, we're a spy story with the protagonist with a mustache and a gun in the ankle chenonsisamai. Have you changed your status and do not know if I write here is still a status quo.
say no. On
taxi take sexually transmitted diseases as the lucidity of thought and the night is no longer night and the notes are no more sun, and not even known that you have dark circles. I have. you? you asked me. Circles.
We emptied the room with moving from hall to hall from ventricle to ventricle. There are no more than once three rooms, with porthole windows.
Ohibò. Just to
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Mattia Barro