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- 4/11/2018
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Nothing makes me feel more connected with you than playing pool
- 4/11/2018
A New Day a New Adventure
26/27 June 2018 - 7am
I was dreaming.
In the beginning we were two separeted groups of students.
One group doing a design test with Ms Bernardi and Mr De Roia.
While the group I was in was waiting outside, doing something different. We couldn't look of what they were doing, curtains didn't allowed us to do so.
Then our turn came up.
We got inside and took place behind the desks, I was sitting down between Lisa and Caterina.
When after that the scenario changed, I was in a room with all my old classmates, we writing about some important concepts.
At some point, my old sience teacher said we were making too much noise, she came closer to my desk and took my booknote, saying how them all should have taken it as an example.
After the interruption I kept working and I started writing again.
Until N. was suddeny behind me, he asking for a pen to another girl G.B., almost immediately I realized it was on my desk as I previously had asked her that pen, I started feeling uncomfortable.
He came behind me and reached out it.
But he didn't more forward, he dropped one of his headphones on my desk. The intention was clear, into his eyes, he was waiting me to taking it.
I put it on my ear and I started listening the music he was listening too while coming to me.
".... ... darling darling now I missed home ... ... "
He was looking straight into my eyes.
I took my sunglasses off and I was in his ones too.
He started being moved (commuoversi).
He seems couldn't stand no more, he settled on my legs leaning his hands on my lap, still keep looking at me.
"... Oh darling darling ..."
I opened my eyes into reality.
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Bisogna sempre essere ubriachi. Tutto qui: è l'unico problema. Per non sentire l'orribile fardello del Tempo che vi spezza la schiena e vi piega a terra, dovete ubriacarvi senza tregua. Ma di che cosa? Di vino, di poesia o di virtù: come vi pare. Ma ubriacatevi. E se talvolta, sui gradini di un palazzo, sull'erba verde di un fosso, nella tetra solitudine della vostra stanza, vi risvegliate perché l'ebbrezza è diminuita o scomparsa, chiedete al vento, alle stelle, agli uccelli, all'orologio, a tutto ciò che fugge, a tutto ciò che geme, a tutto ciò che scorre, a tutto ciò che canta, a tutto ciò che parla, chiedete che ora è; e il vento, le onde, le stelle, gli uccelli, l'orologio, vi risponderanno: «È ora di ubriacarsi! Per non essere gli schiavi martirizzati del Tempo, ubriacatevi, ubriacatevi sempre! Di vino, di poesia o di virtù, come vi pare».
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