when is it now

mardi 9 novembre 2010

one day it was sunny I dreamed of the rain that arrived the next day I told myself after if you dream of something that does not come from us, is that it happens the day after tomorrow is an idea great, that means in two hours or twenty years, that's how I see life, everything happens in two hours or twenty years if the phone does not ring in two hours, announcing the death of someone old, that means we have to wait twenty years, what, wait that long to buy a new car, as I say forget it, in twenty years we will have no car, we do longer needed, from home we can go where we want thanks to a shift of our molecules which can be found elsewhere in early difficulty was where we wanted to go, at work or on vacation at the seaside, but like any new thing into the habit, all cars are gone, now we see people disappear without warning, an urgent desire to go to the bathroom, not surprisingly, it has seen in recent times people so anxious not to disclose their privacy, a handful of years about their privacy, yelling into a cell phone in the street

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