And finally I catch myself constant on the same and insistent scene: my feet trying to keep the same line, as my eyes walk beneath the dark sky, among shadows, trees and silence. Oh if I could make these slight amounts of time become my whole life...
But the claims of my stomach obligues me yet, awaking every morning and being half man among men.
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