FAIRIES TURCHINA
There were once and forever on the move in the infinitesimal space: Fairies Turchine all blue, like the waves of the sea.
But then they were transparent.
fact existed, but not the mind could see, only the hearts of the humans could hear them and worship.
But do you love ... mica
But these are just special but when love them then I felt peace and a love infinite, subitissimo many who want to fly away.
Donde?
Oh! Beautiful, but Land of Make Turchine Fantastic, beyond all the universes of universes parallel to the square of the infinite quantum numbers.
But Pinocchio did not want.
What, the one with the long nose?
course, took a tan in the sun of September and even October and November, then decided to leave for the Canary Islands and Sharm el Sheik, to continue to get it all over him to blow up the very long nose.
Nooo! So how did it without the nose so famous in all the Fables shyster who respect?
If he did redo from a well-known plastic surgeon: a Telofaccio So him and he fin'anche.
Powerful had become, with its famous story of lies, it was so rich, but so rich: who founded the State of Scrooge McDuck!
Now you gate and draws all over again!
I hate you! You can not erase from my Story! Grrr.
is not your Pinocchio, you're just one of the virtual characters of the story, written by We Do, because you arrogate to our copyright?
is I who command here, do not you know? Fairy of my cats in boots!
I am the god of Pinocchio, who was blind to all the Eye!
I made this world, to prisons in circles!
I am a Seven of Diamonds, but no Twin.
Earth respects me ... dormant does not suspect!
I swear to myself that if you destroy sbolognerai me and my bullshit!
not it? And we feel What would you want to do, bad scrounger a Puppeteer? Without Turchine Do you have painted you would not be here to do the sneaky bully, do not you think?
Ah ah ah! You make me laugh! Do not make me afraid, for centuries you know of Fate: You are good. But I am sneaky and very clever man, do not forget that I was still me, that with the occult pinocchiate, I conned into all sauces and gravies, and the Stories of Geografie!
Geppetto, then, fearing the consequences of what was happening, and knowing the arrogance without limits Original Pride el'immane Prime Pinocchio began to pray, aware that what his ridiculous vanity gratified.
"Oh! Deo Pinocchio Pinocchio please do not!, Do not fall out with the fairies Turchine, because without them we all are fried. "
But Pinocchio was wood, and think that you think back, studied the counter, too 'Melanomane' and 'Proud' to give in: there was invented by Geppetto, a subtle spatial machine silicon carbide, to prison forever Fate with money back guarantee in the Lord.
"Do not Blow these things around, I warned you! Otherwise destroy everything before the due time, which I marked on my notebook.
annihilate again, all your hearts, you know, and give you back the blame! Eheheheh! as for the myth of Pandora's Box! What a crafty!
None of you ever came out from my magical world, I have deliberately drawn in the Maze Prison of Mirrors Tarot for the Light.
Mind is too small and distracted from my loyal subjects to assist you in the escape: if you worship me .... "
It was sold as the Heir to the Throne of the Thousand and One Nights: by Management a Harem underground on the Moon!
Some Do not, however, ate The leaf of 'Cool', and also with the legal and Counter-signed Licence, which certifies the originality Stained with Blood: tighten immediately all the doors of hearts, with Key to Vibrant Violin.
Fairies Turchine were worse than the wives of the country, eh! eh! if you repent, the One, all the other, regardless by well-meaning, but that the painting: all home and pimples.
This happened in a second micromillesimo: Alternative Power superVibrante!
So the brave hearts, they had to fight not just against God Pinocchio 'sky', not to be subdued, but then the Turchini ridivennero Chiari and reopened the Eye and smoked ... Turkish, and finally succeeded in jumping vibrant and happy, in the country without enchantments and Tarot Fantastic Fate of Twin Turchine.
Soffiovibrante
U.S. VIBRATO
What are you waiting? We fly together in the dream .... ...
Our mind thinks but limits us.
through the senses, perceives only the fleeting, finite.
We are the real dream that surpasses all imaginable Fantasia
We all together, one indivisible, invisible, the Uncreated!
In Dreams, nell'Inconsio deep, we can guess the meaning of our existence: Awakening the Divine.
There is no death for us, a moment, a moment and then
back into the game: new and fantastic stories and weaves bonds between us.
We are the ancient sages, prophets, heroes, artists of the past;
We are the sum of their conscience, which is reborn in us whenever
we change our human form, to meet up later in other vicissitudes.
We are the Seller, the Source, Nirvana, Ecstasy;
all of us together: the one who lives as a virtual hologram Anima Mundi in his Opera Omnia.
This Vibra in our genetic code in DNA,
where love resides Everything: God-consciousness.
New knowledge, reflected in the eco We
SUPREME of Divine Consciousness,
that vibrates in us a new play without veils!
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