when is it now

lundi 27 avril 2009

to say is not good, why wait longer, I do not want to sound arrogant but the station is not far to leave it there, love the journey deep into the self-esteem when everything goes wrong, where to look for comfort if not in his head, magic place where the sphere reaches the square, everything is possible in this space dedicated to the magic mercantile, while it buys, it's lost , it's a rainy day when everything seems lost, but how ever all is in perpetual renewal, yesterday is in the trunk, but tomorrow is already in the train, so why worry, just do the things you want to achieve and after is the story of the man who wanted to be king and who manages to piss next to the toilet, the human is like that, he has big dreams that eventually land in the middle of the dust raised by the wind, nothing to say, it's folded, once here, and after the the height of every step no output suitable, one entry borked and no more road in life, misfortune came, woe started with his fierce injury death, the tragedy of life, then I raise my glass to the optimism of laughs melancholy weeping, laugh before it is too late, the comedy is beating but when the lights switch off, the black meets the body and dragged to the dawn of sad morning, nothing before, freedom feels the pavement, friends of virtue I greet you, you're badly off, no fire or heat for your both feet, walking on one to save another, but at least you're not tempted by the most, no family history, the distance is near, the future back to the desire to sleep , good but it is not all that, I have to live now, why wait for it always comes, and if it had not, don't wait first, what is here is now, it happens, live, breathe air caused by wind, look around you happy there, breathe, walk, every second on the brink of the abyss, insurance exchange, but watch means light comedy, not necessarily truth, be happy is lying, it is also fun, it is agreed, we are launching on an adventure without thinking, leaving us without return to the collision of ourselves, we can only cross the barrier to be constant feeling of happiness, everything is fleeting impression, nothing is really, everyone sees differently, then to be out of boredom, go to the common impression that everyone thinks differently but raptures of being together in a momentum of light happiness is possible despite the body, if your drive is up, rub it with envy, it works

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