Respiration In Fish Lab

Love. The sheer power of words is deadly, has tried to pronounce it, alone, alone, it's amazing the amount of sensation that can evoke. And evoke the right word to use because it is used in magic spells and love is magic and is the only real connection to the magic: the rest is imagination that we find in fairy tales in books and the like. Write
love in logical terms is neither easy nor possible. At least for now. There are scholars who dissect since the birth of psychoanalysis to the subject: between those who believe that everything revolves about sex and who is more just love being loved and not be dependent on demonstration of the transition from adolescent to adult. Today we live in a very complicated love and how I see it because of its: contamination.
It 'true that today we pause to consider for letting go, we wonder whether it's worth it, if we give up a part of what we have built up to that point in our lives and put all the risk of losing everything. It seems that we are all in a large casino and instead we're all in a big mess. It was not always so! and I can not tell if the first was better or worse. So today it is as if we were all detained something, as if we were on a ledge of a building in a plan and we were there to assess the height that separates us from the ground and how we might hurt jumping. The truth is that the building plans they may have one, one thousand, one hundred thousand and may not even be crashing into the ground on which the fact is that until we throw it we'll never know, the fact is' that if we throw ourselves we are still flying . I believe this is that men and women should think, I'm sure this is a common point on which we can get along and that everything else should no longer count. Good is more or less everything I have to say making a survey on what I think is the love today. I admit that is a bit 'too little, but what I've written so far for me is a plus that you could easily miss. I prefer to stay within boundaries purely poetic to give vent to my way of living love.
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Lights off
E 'this
There are
There
Everything and anything live in the same instant I fall and flight

live and dead

sublimate skin contact as a door' There is no other dimension

abandoned imperfections with our bodies
E 'Solo soul
It' s a thought
's just beautiful
' s just pure
's just love
E' and all this is just a kiss

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