Of the matter what you are and what represents me ..
You look out the windows inside; is not aware of any urgent debt. On the contrary, it is usual behind the curtains to keep outlook, also always avoid the oncoming eyes. Yes, we adopt this society willing vulgarity towards you. Nobody talks about it, even if you call yourself a nobody, so you do not talk about it. For if the views of others also caught your only entertaining, he has made a great deal, a process, a process which is not wanted. Do you stand behind, compliance guy? Or you pull on your curtain, show your mangled body? Sure, it's burning, my friend, how should otherwise fine scar from temple chin up? Do you think other looks could kill you? Do you think that courage is punished? The curtain, woven of fine silk, addresses my face and passes the pattern to the outside world. I went too far, tell me! For I will not be observed, does not want to be like you courage to grow, they told me that the statement, but inside, inside, because I feel free .. to be free enough to. And while you're just before take-off, I'm still not past the curtain, over the window, out where you stand long in the street and wave to me ..
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