last one for the road, but in what way do you speak of mine who belong to me, I am alone because time is within me does not want anyone else disrupt the order primary in the sense of clockwise while moving in the same direction but we each have a specification that accompanies us to the end, then goodbye and forever, one body at a time, I take another tomorrow, this one was nice, a little sport, clear ideas for the most part, modern ways but a classical background, in fact I am a little sad to have left, then think about that tomorrow never ends, that's how it works, a boom, a fall in the street, passers-passing, and now everything is fine when things are going well, but suddenly everything changes into madness, nothing can resist the current of air that snapped his teeth, but above all do nothing that might compromise the onset of unstable equilibrium, it is believed to keep it escapes, but still hopes to find a pass time outdoors, and forget the worries that are forgettable for the most part, everything is forgettable, nothing remains of the day, the idea goes, you just stop, the words are silent envy dead