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soul ... a thin veil and white, graceful as a butterfly lands on a petal of a flower.
The soul grows and is nourished by life experiences, explore worlds, strong emotions and filters in an appropriate container contents.
spotless soul has a short time, slip through our hands like a bar of soap ... and as you realize where it is going to end ... you lose all traces
... Perhaps this is because as it is our soul ... there is always someone who, almost inevitably, takes it.
soul white, without blemish, without fault, is kidnapped or perhaps leads to a dimension called "love."
soul in this dimension is rolling like a carefree child in a meadow ... oblivious to everything, but happy for what he is experiencing.
Love is a disease ... sweet ... I think someone said that love is a feeling inherent in all individuals with different forms of expression ... ... of course I mean the feeling of love between a man and a woman.
The Walk the Line, slowly, until is not consumed, its pleasant warmth initially brings the soul to the peak of ecstasy, then inevitably wears out the best part of you ... it cancels, I daresay.
Over the past ten years, Roman nights in my way home from a coffee with friends, meet more couples in love, all repeating the same phrase: "I'll love you forever" ... Then I
, wrapped in a scarf and my long coat, a cigarette fumacchiando I wondered, "how long is forever?" ... There are questions that have no answer, so said my friend, Aldo.
I have my doubts about its long-term or if worn themselves and maybe even both ...
Love is a feeling and as such tends to disappear or turn into love ... but it is only a remnant of a love gone down ...
When you live in the affection and love, because it burns the soul does not allow it to live again and to live themselves. I remember walking into my
Aldo often confronted with the argument, but specifically talked about "love and power."
I told Aldo that power fascinated me even more reason with him, I said that "power is the disease" ... he smiled ... "but it is also the cure my boy." After
years of power, what brings you to the top maybe I do not care, but in return I have learned to exercise power over me ... that is, do not let me burn the soul of something or someone. Aldo
the last time I saw him he said, "you've come to power, will become a great psychologist." So I said, staring straight into my eyes and giving me a pat on the shoulder went away forever ... unfortunately.
who lives a strong sentiment ... sooner or later it burns, and one reason is hidden not only in personality but above all in the yearning for freedom and the awareness that accompanies all the life processes of the psyche, because it is often said "Love makes us blind" ... but even a blind can regain their sight ... and so become aware of the limitations that have become frustrated with the time and slowly burn the soul.
Cristian Chiappetta
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