when is it now

mardi 2 août 2011

I go into the unknown without asking what's the point, it is anyway, although it does, it exists somewhere, then not bother to look if we could do something else, it serves no purpose, do not regret, nothing to admit, all is not lost, time would have it, when it happens we do not see that it can evolve, as they say, a bad one can make a well, and conversely, nothing is fixed, there is hope, it is not irrational, life goes in one direction but not straight,there are many turns, and sometimes it overlaps, gives a life second chance for us to seize it, if you're not ready we can expect next time, but watch out for the life expectancy when death occurs it is too late, humans can change options for his life, but how often we see old people who die without having said anything, they could reconnect, it seems so simple, not to mention the human stupidity, preferred locked in his pride and consider others are responsible, it is a hopeless voice, in the end we hope to free fall, it's crazy the place that a person, when she disappears one sees a small useless body, but the seconds earlier, the human extends its power beyond its evil little person, through well-chosen words, it can create chaos, seeking to carry with him those who can not free themself from his desire to destroy the freedom of being together

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