in my mind

A character in this reality, each of us is a character in each episode. Everyone else is watching in another reality. Who is to say what is known? What if all that is known is just perceived? Everything we know is almost everything that we have been told. If our ancestors figured their own truths, why are we not looking for our own?

-in my mind

Thursday, February 11, 2010

Picollo, Picollo

Mi puoi sentire?
Tu ochio, cosa viste?
Cosa senti
Mi puoi vistere?
Parla, dime qualcosa
Chiama me, dice io
Che picollo la tu mano
Che bello il piedi
Che bello piccollinno
Chio so io?
Dime, cosa tu vuoi chiamame?

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Some stories are fabricated, some stories are imaginative, some stories are not your own, and some are factual, but all are stories that is an individuals and he must share so that he feels the world part of him, not just him part of the world