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A death is sometimes more bearable than another. When a building is in flames people choose to throw themselves out of the window. The fear of height can’t compete with that of fire. We do that everytime we meet someone new. We choose to leap into the void hoping to be caught in time. But at the end we fall. And we burn.
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Jan 4, 2019
Jan 4, 2019 at 7:35 AM UTC
Choises
A death is sometimes more bearable than another. When a building is in flames people choose to throw themselves out of the window. The fear of height can’t compete with that of fire. We do that everytime we meet someone new. We choose to leap into the void hoping to be caught in time. But at the end we fall. And we burn.
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21/F/Salerno, Italy
Jan 4, 2019
Jan 4, 2019 at 7:35 AM UTC
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