Biography
I. .. I'm not dark or light, not time, not space, not a dream, not an illusion, not life, not death, no human will be able to tell you browse impetuous and immortal my anima.Ma, if I were just my luck, I will never be here among the multitude delsingolo or whether the plurality of any ethnicity or ethics, capable of farsognare, to deceive, to achieve, to kill, to steal and nasconderel 'immortal love, of this existence. It is not the unconscious feelings vertiggine me to embrace the deep abyss of my thoughts but the constant intelligent truth that borders on infinite other small verità.Mi ago silence, speech, hearing, feeling, freedom, continuatrasformazione, where acute weaknesses leave the banks forces and that there are no missing words, thoughts, feelings and flattering speechless.
