But deception amoureuse c'est moi
the contents of the previous post dates back to last year.
recognize myself in what I wrote in part. I recognize there structurally, but then circumstances change.
are now definitely paratactic.
someone suggested that I write to myself that I would write to you. but writing does not give him the same satisfaction. and see this time it is not insulting, in fact.
but fair. if you think that eventually the memory is just that. affixed to forget, I mean. and is not a paradox, is something that has a specific meaning, but now I'm not going to explain. now and again. just a bit 'of intelligence to understand. and my average reader has, of intelligence. otherwise you get tired, to follow a dog like me.
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