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Country all arcs and steps, lanes and climb.
not ever go down, go up only.
country where everyone greet me as if I were the place, maybe they would like it to be, or believe it even if only I seem to be so different and so far from the tranquility and silence.

But certain places I can see them, to see them and understand them. I see some magic in that place. Maybe they have understood that greet me.

Roads that unfold before me, day and night, cold water, the smell of the beach and olives.
wine and beer, fun and distances shorter, words thrown into the air with less fear they fall and break.
Sometimes an undeserved pain I shake the base of the chest and makes me damn evil. It makes me like they are not.

swallow and throw down, I can do yet, and believe even more.
I want to be above the pain. Anger

the jet behind me, like salt launches x good luck, and there is only light and the smell that I feel, what makes me feel so good, that smell I carry on every day.
smell of clothes, and sea lanes, the smell of cold wind on the beach.
Smell of hands and skin, history. The view