one day, it's simple, it's two days, it is three days, it starts to do bad, four days, but what it does, five days, I believe that I need to change something, it does not work, it's been five days and I expect nothing comes, it is not normal, if you feel like you can go fast, this is how it works there is no intermediary, we live, so what, I prefer to leave it too long, I do not have time to wait for in life is a quick story, it changes often, with something in the background that remains since childhood, a secret self, a solution that child comes to say it's time for a snack, but I do not taste more, I saw I breathe, I think I built, it is a day when we cut the cord, it is a new birth, it goes, it comes, wait, one day it falls, it's over, you can not continue as before, it fell, it did not fall, it's over, it starts another direction, a passage outside, and waiting days, months planned for years to come, the hope, joy, uncertain times, the whole package, all the remains, any desire, any death, it continues for years, this is normal, this is my life long, continuous happiness is the pleasure of seeing the pleasure to live together, moments that I keep in my trunk emotions, vivid images in my head I remember the past, when death casts from time to time embers screaming, I was long ago a child growing up today in an attempt to séchapper forever, future blue, red flowers, looks, steps, how, why, from this, that,