it is lies all the time, there is no truth, there comes a day we die one day between the two is tomato sauce and grated cheese, you get in the black, we feel and it's over, life goes, we go, what else, a memory, a release, it is no longer there, I pray for him when he was alive, I do not talk to him now that he is dead, I pray for him, it does not bother me, prayer is not talking, because talking is to understand, to live is to hear, c 'is seeing is going is to take, it is a story of life, a great time, a sudden urge, a belief that everything is going well, a wedding ring, an effort that led to today this magical moment in the midst of uncertainty, like yesterday today tomorrow is beautiful, it looks like today and tomorrow is today, nothing changes, it's beautiful, it's c is great, my whole being applauded, as if it were true, then everything is wrong, we feel, but the reality is dark, it is real when you go crazy, how can we accept change from birth to old age, what course still, it seems to live, while often it is dead, nothing happens, the total forgetfulness that happens there, I do not know, I do not understand why it happens like this, it is the unknown that grows, pushes the limits of modernity understandable, phones, tablets, play station, but still smarter human, what does he hoped he is modernity