This morning I happened to look out the window, I saw a lot of roofs and roof tiles flying crazy, drag a deadly west wind. I thought I could suddenly get up from the white chair, throw me out the window and uscirmene undisturbed by the main gate without attracting the attention of law enforcement. You will not believe, but what I did, I throw myself out the window and your bad luck I have not broken anything (the brain, perhaps, but what now for a couple of years). Fattostà that the wind almost lifted me and my anxiety rose from behind the eyes, I saw all black and I bumped into this one! A Graziano, high, very high, paler than my grandmother and blue veins. Immediately after introducing himself tells me to look into his eyes intently and not divert the eye and I never did so and I saw this:
EXPECTATIONS: smear from your front gate, tell you I miss you crazy sick and die from you take me by the hair and starts to kiss ever thing there has never been softer and take me in his arms like a child and make myself as small as I was not and never tell me that all is well that nothing has happened that is not my fault that your love and I start to laugh and you laugh with me and I will kiss your eyelids are soft.
REALITY ': smear from your front gate, tell you I miss you mad as hell by sick and you take me by the hair and starts to pull and crush them under your feet and begging you for mercy I cry I cry I tell you that I knew this would happen and you run into the kitchen and take a power strip and throw me on the nose and I I look at blood and tears and tell you that I love you you're my love and you begin to tear your hair and make yourself as big as ever and no one was to take me and gave me a leg up above the clouds and make me turn and I'm sick and vomiting from die-offs but I spit on you I scream words in my mouth that I will not try and throw me into the ditch as far away as possible from your gate and I fall into the water filthy and I fall asleep on the bed with a crown green frog on his head.
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