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I stopped there, it makes me tired, and anyway being can not exceed unity, 1 to 9, which is already much when you wake up in the morning and goes to bed that night, no what blow, care, emergency down to the basement when it rains and occasionally a sudden urge to eat bread, after it gets better, my taste is full, I left as a young man, and finally when I think it all worth it, luckily I'm sitting, I do not ask much, how to accept to continue when all the old die around me, who does not follow yet old, but still, I I have the age of my arteries, how are they, I have a vague idea, pipes, solders, genes, habit, bad and good, I can not do anything, c It is as if I am sometimes led to do things they do not like me, but I feel compelled to do, so I shut up and I try to understand, life happens and I'm still not able to believe my destiny, what is it, who am I, no answer, and yet I am looking for a day, but now I'm stuck, tomorrow, yesterday was frustrating, so I'll want everything to be beautiful and fast, but what would I do after finally I am very happy to move slowly, it is still in effect, and then we'll see phew