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Livio you expect a post on it? On the history of visions?
But no. I write a post on the return of cold and rainy.
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Aoh. Fuck it's cold.
E 'Friday night arrival in Latin and cold. I open the trunk in search of the gray sweatshirt ermergenza (fgde) left in the car a year ago in anticipation of upheaval thermal unlikely. The fgde else is not, however, evidently the female parent has taken for the sake of washing. On the other hand there are a saccappelo, a beach towel (I could use it as a cape ...), the envelopes of the coop and a shirt the other parent. I choose the shirt.
Marta, santa girl made me gifts including a puzzle cube really obnoxious, far more heinous than Rubik's cube. DIOM because I hate him. Who knows who is the fool who invented it. I mean, to invent such a thing It takes patience, not invent in five minutes. Ok, then, a cube like that once put on the market makes you do a lot of money, but we admit that there is no possibility to gain ... Let us assume that one will invent just for the fun of inventing. Who would be crazy enough to try the invention of something? Who would be capable of such perseverance in carrying out the research? By a madman, a lunatic, a madman. Then if there is an obsession, it is very easy to come soon. It starts like a joke, a joke, but over time the hours of the day devoted to the puzzles become more and more. One begins to neglect commitments, to eat less and less, until just do not eat more. Then he stops to wash, there is no more his beard and it ends up that stops to sleep well. Do not sleep on one, two, three days ... maybe going to end well who has visions e. ..
I know, I lied. This is a post on Livy, on the question of vision. I could not resist.
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Livio, do not think that I see you as a child claims to have seen the Virgin Mary, Livio I believe you. Livio me I felt it, I can feel that you would become ... a ... a prophet. Yes, a prophet, like Rael, as Richard Benson, like Paul McCartney. So tell us
Livio, tell us of your views, tell us what you saw, show us the way oh Livio.
Maybe you can not talk because you know that we would understand, do not want to talk because you know that we ask questions is a sign of curiosity but not thirst for knowledge. Perhaps you'd like to talk but something tells you that it would be unwise to do it now, maybe you have to hold your messages for when we are ready to receive it, only you know. But I know that that day will come, oh Livio, will come the day when you can announce, the day will come when we can all say witnesses to you, Livy's Witnesses.
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Today I put a sweatshirt in the car.
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