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There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear
what you're saying.
When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I've got that feeling once again
I can't explain you would not understand
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.
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[QUOTE=Xilinx23]Sei insensibile perchThere is no pain you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear
what you're saying.
When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I've got that feeling once again
I can't explain you would not understand
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.
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Si, a volte non basta e resti con un senso di mancanza, di insoddisfazione.
E se si usasse questa sensazione di insoddisfazione per mettersi in moto per cercare ciMembro del Consiglio degli Admin
[RIGHT][I]L'ironiaComment
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[QUOTE=Xilinx23]Si, a volte non basta e resti con un senso di mancanza, di insoddisfazione.
E se si usasse questa sensazione di insoddisfazione per mettersi in moto per cercare ciThere is no pain you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear
what you're saying.
When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I've got that feeling once again
I can't explain you would not understand
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.
Comment
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Puoi alzarti in piedi e metterti in cammino.
Oppure puoi stare li, a farti cuocere dal sole.
La scelta, resta sempre a te.
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[RIGHT][I]L'ironiaComment
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A parole è sempre tutto cosi facile, o anche nella nostra fantasia quotidiana.
Ma poi i fatti e la cruda realtà sono molto differenti...There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear
what you're saying.
When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I've got that feeling once again
I can't explain you would not understand
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.
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