Enigmas of a Dream Reality

Just elucidating the concave of abstract emotions,

lacking terrestrial sowing and the rare shame of the dress of necessity, it answers any latent presage in the adversities of the present spirit.

We can not even identify ourselves, we are lacking the foundation, we are only reading the same story in different minds. Key of the exegesis of this magazine designates a gradual enigma distilled at least five times and whoever wants to come to join in this story, I still remember the magnet that forbids me to run in dreams, hit to save me or flee from the fall. Any look has already been taken and inflamed. In this bridge, narrow and arched, I address myself at the end, all that remains is to sublimate this scarlet roof in the fall of a drop of milk. His game of regal matter will be a sudden part of the vagueness of the ousia speciale scuro.