when is it now

lundi 21 novembre 2011

in the certainty of thought is a cream pie and bam, it takes a fragile moment, not about how we get to be ridiculous, it's part of evolution, it becomes funny faces are growing, the stomach swells, heads are full of things seen, the main unknown, we do not care, what he's inside, no one knows, we are content to stay at the outside there issomething to eat, so why go any further, we stop when we find a satisfaction, a costly mistake, a life that passes,there is nothing left, days hollow passages vacuum , as a result I am aware of the possibility of achieving something that I find completely successful, what can match the dream, I can not ignore that the glory is vain, humans are alone, as it rises more it is cold, stay in the warmth of anonymity, then how to live and have the mastery of time, it does not depend on others, then on who

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