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THE EVOLUTION OF POETIC
Gemy dear, Madness made me one day:
September 19, 2004 in Real Faith is "dead"
Arduous was then back to return to normal
had indeed noticed that after being born,
life had never tasted such a "sour salt" ...
But he lives in the heart has always loved, even
if that day was hard tea tasted:
of imrovviso knew who was sitting on the couch,
revered around the world as a stage actor;
aware that time was that it was not real life: too
it was comfortable on the soft shaft,
life without being able to tame as horse riding ...
took only a moment and fell on him savagely the sky;
heard in a bombastic and intense noise
which ironically was not a dull thunder and lightning:
entire life waiting to be discovered under her veil;
Reeko marrow was crossed with a powerful
plow and could not take it more fragrant roses theater
rolling up your sleeves has changed:
is now aware of the diversity of his actions
and "Mad Reeko" has radically changed ...
led by the principles of life in a different concept,
hours Reeko now feels at any time within ardersi
enjoying moments of life that do not exist in normal
but with his head resting on the chin firm and well, the
did understand the true essence of the real and vital.
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