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Nah.

Indeed, some nights I sleep little.
And some nights I play. O
other nights I think of something else.
Find me a theme that makes sense.
short, it is possible that for three nights in a row I have not slept for: guilt, companionship and love. Eccheccazzo, this must not be a ball that awakes when it suits him. I can also imagine that it is true that God does not play data and, with this stuff that I run through my head, I have confirmation. How far a person can be affected by various factors put together? And then, how long it takes to confuse people's heads, to a shift in ideas? A BACK! And make sure that everything runs well. What a fucking remember, you can upset the brain? Maybe you stayed completely eaten up with the thought that you, an individual, can live the good life hibernating.
Referring to Jovanotti ... I want to take your madness and make it mine. And I want you just take my delirium to prove it. But only briefly, just long enough to understand what turns me in the head. In my opinion, everyone should at least share a delusion, at least for a comparison. Also because you, when you ask "how are you" the answer will be "good" or "bad", but actually do not know what you mean by good or evil, can be a different interpretation of delirium.
What does the madness with the guilt? O with love. But even with the company.
Got a factor. More than you can imagine. And I like writing these madcap. But I'm not mad.

Excuse the outburst, but could not take it anymore.

Ps. Cupid's arrows next time store them in the ass;)

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[# 13] The cake

Title: The cake
Cliché: # 13, Parents for case (scale)
Fandom: Pairing
Inception: Eames / Arthur
Rating: PG13
Warnings: slash , preInception! fic, fluff
Chapters: oneshot
Words: 1657 (fiumidiparole)
Beta : phoenix_bellamy
Disclaimer: The genius here is Nolan, the film as well, Arthur & Eames instead belong to a another!
Note: I had to continue climbing the tower, somehow, no?

The pastry