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Emergency

Yesterday I went to the emergency department of Niguarda, one of the major hospitals in Milan. I wanted someone I could see the blow that I gave myself a few days ago, against a shelf, since it is still there and I even went with a cream that they gave me medication. In fact, when the doctor saw me, he also told me: "nice hit". Nothing, now an oral medicine for pain (which I bought in pharmacies) and ice to deflate. The fact is that when I did the European Health Vigo had told me that perhaps in Italy I had to pay a small fee. But is not it ... o_O

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Down, down, down, down, down into the underworld

Status: Melancholy
Song: Los Piratas-Disimular

Today I feel very down. Allotment tomorrow, this time to Verbania. I'm tired of how everything is happening. I remember when I was a boy of ATM Gratosoglio (I forget if the tram 3, 15, or 79) with whom there has been a crossroad of looks when I was engaged. A "hello" in the air. It bothers me also that I Antica Bologna and success. An exchange of glances with a smile, then move on to a wall distance (will be my hallucination?) Plan failed (Forget a notebook there) and another guy who will be part of my past. Another boy without a name.

Maybe it's better that way. I'm tired of arguing with the boys for religious or political ideas. I have openly declared the League and neo-pagan. And annoying.

However, today they are down. I'll be a failure? I do not know. I also miss having a friend of the soul on which to support me at times.

and I walk alone ... (

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A little 'down

State: A little low
Song: Verdena: Unlimited

Today I am a bit in June They are in Bologna. I like a guy in a bar that is not seen him for days. One of the children to whom I take care of you is sick all day and then tomorrow I will be messy ... And today there is no longer a nice time and all the guys ignore me xDDD

I also received good news but do not want to anticipate anything that is not secure. Crossroad fingers.

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A bar in a bar

The distance between us
you breathe It's like a bar of a bar
What's eyes pass unhindered,
and where the hands can not reach.

disimulare I try to, but maybe you already knew I
a girl a bit strange.
writes in a corner while taking a capuccino
and vents without saying a word.

you smile, you smile at me
But tomorrow you hide
Maybe you're a box of mysteries
For those who know you closely.

Maybe I'm wrong and the look is not existed
Maybe I am convinced of a lie endlessly
For me it is important to understand the reality that life
Before I go out without mercy.

If you've read this far and you know who are
You already know how to find me, you saw in his notebook
Breathe and think well what deccidirai
Why there will never be another opportunity.