Exploiting The Human Opportunity – Cannae – letras

Nights I lay awake hopelessly thinking of this place. The more I think, theless I want to know. It seemed like before this never used to happen. I guessit’s proclaimed to be over the representation of time on paper. Pen strokesmark away and with every letter, a new birth. You will see it again, itleaves a mark on your mind. Pictures say a thousand words. We can tellstories without saying a single word, yet only to a true perception however,can this be « felt ». I always see things that disturb me, but I would rathersee that than nothing.