Give us words unclear, what the Italians did not understand love. Just romances, choruses, explanations, interpretations easier. Give us some complex theories and dark, distant languages. It takes a few meanings. We need titles, characters, insignia, English and American slang.
without studying, without a murmur. Just imagine, that is too much. The sight is what you need. A quick look. Our sound, our sound is a beat. Unintelligible words are welcome, so charming
so comforting. Not is it humiliating not understand them, indeed, is so calm
After much drama, after many wars, many books later, after a long journey, after so many lies, after so much love, after so many centuries.
No more songs in Italian, greek or Slavic. Little literature, at most short stories, writers untranslatable elementary relationships, hermetic poets. TV irreversible with different accents and exotic.
really just now with the transparency! I want a really underlying culture, and above all very unreal forever. I want to be remembered in the next ice age was like a hieroglyph, as a relief, as a graffiti inexplicable because of no use. Give us words
unclear what the Italians did not understand love. We will build a new culture quickly and aesthetics. And the thought will be a color, the color will be a sound, our sound a beat. And you thought a minute, the minute a sound, our sound a beat.
ENOUGH!
without studying, without a murmur. Just imagine, that is too much. The sight is what you need. A quick look. Our sound, our sound is a beat. Unintelligible words are welcome, so charming
so comforting. Not is it humiliating not understand them, indeed, is so calm
After much drama, after many wars, many books later, after a long journey, after so many lies, after so much love, after so many centuries.
No more songs in Italian, greek or Slavic. Little literature, at most short stories, writers untranslatable elementary relationships, hermetic poets. TV irreversible with different accents and exotic.
really just now with the transparency! I want a really underlying culture, and above all very unreal forever. I want to be remembered in the next ice age was like a hieroglyph, as a relief, as a graffiti inexplicable because of no use. Give us words
unclear what the Italians did not understand love. We will build a new culture quickly and aesthetics. And the thought will be a color, the color will be a sound, our sound a beat. And you thought a minute, the minute a sound, our sound a beat.
ENOUGH!
The beat
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