The Presence
is as if they had pierced the wall that no one thought crossed, and there throw scraps and leftovers of everyday life. I have stopped proclaiming his tenderness, his hatreds, his effusions. What a piece pointing in secret, they kept for another time, today show the world, lost suspicion. Relate the inevitable continues to be the bait that makes the unbeliever. Surrexit terra autem Saulus : the discovery of the voice. A new genus, a new sign that redefines the variations of correlation. Perhaps the key word: access. I would add another: wings. To ignore that nobody would read a newspaper without thinking invasive of another halo. To neglect the clamping mechanisms, which are bold, the consent, the jaws described in each statement. Freedom of confession, floating in a world that crushes you in appearance, but you add the mechanism of practicality. The traveler is still dropping their cards. Someone to visit and remember to have accepted these new rules: cross the horizon describe the pitfalls and shipwreck, the voices heard without fear mutinous. It's a long journey and spectral. A skylight in the cell to distinguish the sky and the faces that pass poachers. Scrutinize the new space, where the protagonist is initiated into the awkward dance, to learn the steps and the reference. Speaking softly and then finding a speaker under the bed. You are advised not to preach sermons and not accept at once. Wanted nothing more than a corner to tell what frightened him, which invited him to retrace our steps. I've seen from the gate, we study and check their weaknesses, their vanity. We compare with their own guards, who are the locks without enthusiasm. I see in him despite the shadow covering his body racked, and I pity this ambitious consent of enlightening the world. We always look terrified, to see that myself.
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