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tomorrow, is the “finish line”. i have to pretend in front of the doctor it will be my first steps in these past two months.

HE
do you think he doesn’t know?

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he must imagine… not that i have danced. he doesn’t know i love dancing. i thought once, what would be for a surgeon get involved emotionally with the one they R operating. i mean imagine a hand surgery over a violinist, imagine the surgeon loves music… i should have told him how i love to dance.

hear this i found on the net :
“Buy a pedometer to count how many steps you have walked each day. Write down the number of steps you have taken every night, and try to “beat” that number the next day. Walking programs often suggest 10,000 a day You can even organize yourselves into teams, perhaps with co-workers and have competitions to see which team walks the most steps over 5 weeks. Many Cell Phone Providers now offer a downloadable pedometer for GPS capable phones for a small one time fee.”

you wanna be in the team? we will catalogue steps. you will have to tell me how many boring steps full of inertia you made. how many to reach something you love drinking for breakfast. how many to go from your shower to the bed, and how many more if you forgot something in the bathroom. how many from the parking place to the cinema. how many inside an elevator while you are kissing with someone. how many while you cook pasta. how many in direction to the body you like the most. how many to reach a tree and tell it -i love you mute and quiet, life is waiting out there, i envy you you, but you envy me.
then pick another tree, tell me how many steps there R from this one to the one before, tell what ever you like to this one. You will be the one thing they have in common.

tell me what you told it.
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soundtrack from the video without his permission = J Tear _ bobby birdman / album _ let me in


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