My paranoia is not
time is lived intensely,
without neglecting the smallest detail.
Now I'm on the streets of Milan and the people close to me that we walk on.
And you.
Rest, in your bed.
Smile when you wake up
Because when you do, the sun will rise.
And the rays will come here.
to warm me.
With C air for a few days.
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