I am not nothing. Never will I be nothing. I cannot want to be nothing. Aside from this, I have in me all the dreams of the world.
Italy
April 3, 2008
I remain always on my street ...
I do not know curves ...
It obstacles ...
My way ...
Is not ever ...
A cul-de-sac ...
But always straight ...
Perhaps endless ...
Why not take anywhere ...
Full of holes ...
Never too big ...
With a few narrow ..
But never ...
Quite close ..
Will often uphill ...
Sometimes down ..
Not lighthouse never stops ..
Unless ...
Someone does not want ...
Go my way ...
To my side.
Nobody ever change me ...
I never force anyone to change ...
Unless ... It is not I who wants ...
And in cases ... Very exceptional ...
I do not know curves ...
It obstacles ...
My way ...
Is not ever ...
A cul-de-sac ...
But always straight ...
Perhaps endless ...
Why not take anywhere ...
Full of holes ...
Never too big ...
With a few narrow ..
But never ...
Quite close ..
Will often uphill ...
Sometimes down ..
Not lighthouse never stops ..
Unless ...
Someone does not want ...
Go my way ...
To my side.
Nobody ever change me ...
I never force anyone to change ...
Unless ... It is not I who wants ...
And in cases ... Very exceptional ...
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