This morning, after a day of continuous wakefulness with blood around the brain, because of the amount of hammering subject, I slowly walked to the shower where I was deeply disguised disclosure metaphor, sighting the texture of the tiles in front of my eyes, there were a number of water droplets announcing the revelation, thrown out by the reaction of contact with my body jet, the idea immediately came to my head, those are! creations in part by something inexplicable and contingent, then ourselves in reaction sequence we form and change of scenery, that wall, that tile is the abode of each of us, some slow down, others at a constant speed and others simply fade from the other, here's the most wonderful individual revelation, understood only by the owner of it, all clearly having the possibility of failure (death) Heidegger, we continue the way to realize it, when we conclude the tour of the trail, we are again at the start, drive, a pool with each of its gears diluted, and subsequently disappear through a crack in the trap at this journey to nowhere.
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