the weak pace of a sleepy breath slipped between the covers while trying to leave the room undisturbed. uncertain descended the stairs again in the night, placing in memory the calculation of the gestures. the threshold found the sunrise and the fluid movement of the transfers to interrupt a sky too clear sign of ancient storms. I repeated these words as an echo of my thoughts, step by step, while the fast heart beat, pitiless of my ill-concealed safety. convinced then nodded, guessing the end of afternoon newspapers "... already far away when the story of the day woke the neighbors, caught by rescuers and onlookers who were placed against the entrance, a buzz of excited voices failure because safe to consider the fate of offenders. " so I thought, or trying to convince me, and I could scroll through the windows of the center now that the tram had left the workers in the morning.
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