No Soul on web

I believe that we are on web like a puzzle, without soul.

We have a body first of all, any soul seems to be there. Written words come out easily at any time, words often give wrong thoughts and different image of you.

So we have a lonely brai, a big mouth with millions of words, sensual lips, expressive eyes, arms, legs, hands, feet, busty boobs or David’s buttocks.. Sometimes you get the indifference, sometimes you feed your ego.

Then you have to transmit your feeling that often misinterpreted. You cannot really see, you cannot really touch, you can only imagine.. you don’t risk, you can combine disasters, but your soul isn’t there.

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