change is an unknown time, he does not know why he goes to church, because the timing is wrong for a moment I thought it was possible to turn right, but when I 'I saw what I saw, I decided to turn left and since I can not go where I went, I think it's a long time since I was fine, it does not change, I control the descent to the bottom, this story ends badly, on a sunny day it will put some sunscreen, but until I see what he can do, it is important to make preparations, it is not known what will happen, but if something happens, I'll be ready in this circumstance, if it happens otherwise, I have nothing planned, but I know a little life, there is a time project a time of madness, it can be done before it is too soon after it is too late, then I rush, being careful not to go too fast, I know that the body is fragile condition include strength because everything in life is nothing and vice versa, so I stay in the middle, or I try to do, sometimes I take the corner too fast in the head it does not follow, I am obliged to turn turn so that everyone can see the landscape, it will teach me, but no, I'm sure of one thing, I can never be perfect, there will always be moments of madness uncontrollable, fortunately for me, I 'time have always understood that I was going in the wrong direction, which has allowed me to pay attention to the hole, every time I see it,