I'm a high school lover
And you're my favourite flavour.

Love is all,
All my soul,
You're my playground love.

Yet my hands are shaking
I feel my body remains.

Themes no matter,
I'm on fire
On the playground love.

You're the piece of gold
That flushes all my soul.

Extra time
On the ground
You're my playground love.

Anytime,
Anyway,
You're my playground love.



( AIR - "PLAYGROUND LOVE" )
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" (...) There seemed to be no use in waiting by the little door, so he went back to the table, half hoping she might find another key on it, or at any rate a book of rules for shutting people up like telescopes: this time she found a little bottle on it ( which certainly was not her before, thought Alice), and tied round the neck of the bottle was a paper label with the words DRINK ME beautifully printed on it in large letters.
It was all very well to say 'drink me' ,but the wise little Alice was not going to do that in a hurry. 'No, I'll look first', she said, 'and see wheter it's marked Poison or not': for she had read several nice little stories about children who had got burnt, and eaten up by wild beasts, and other unpleasent things, all because they would not remember the simple rules their friends had taught them (...). However, this bottle was not marked ' Poison', so Alice ventured to taste it, and, finding it very nice (it had in fact a sort of mixed flavour of cherry tart, custard , pine apple, roast turkey, toffy, and hot buttered toast), she very soon finished it off. "
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from ALICE'S ADVENTURES IN WONDERLAND by Lewis Carrol.




°These days are nothing special. Easter's holiday are finished . I'm waiting to leave this little town ---> BARCELONA WAITS ME! ..for the third time...



I all of you.
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La mia esistenza è come le montagne russe - sì, la vita è un gioco forte e allucinante, la vita è lanciarsi con il paracadute, è rischiare, è cadere e rialzarsi, è alpinismo, è voler raggiungere la vetta di se stessi.. e ritrovarsi insoddisfatti e angosciati quando non ci si riesce.
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(Paulo Coelho, "Undici Minuti")

We Are Just Two Lost Souls

Swimming In A Fish Bowl,

Year After Year,

What Have We Found?

The Same Old Fears...

Wish You Were Here.


(Pink Floyd)
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E' un pò che non aggiorno il giornale! In effetti c'è poco da aggiornare.. Tutto sempre uguale e normale. Ma questo giornale dovevo aggiornarlo lo stesso. Quindi ci lascerò l'ennesima canzone
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LUCY IN THE SKY WITH DIAMONDS (THE BEATLES)

Picture yourself in a boat on a river
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies.
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
A girl with caleidoscope eyes.

Cellophane flowers of yellow and green
Towering over your head.
Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes
And she's gone.

Lucy in the sky with diamonds
Lucy in the sky with diamonds
Lucy in the sky with diamonds, ah, ah

Follow her downto a bridge by the fountain
where rocking horse people eat marshmallow pies.
Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers
That grow so incredibly high.

Newspaper taxis appear on the shore
Waiting to take you away
Climb in the back with your head in the clouds
And you're gone.

Picture yourself on a train in a station
With plasticine porters with looking glass ties,
Suddenly someone is there at the turnstile,
The girl with caleidoscope eyes.