mercredi 16 octobre 2013
occasionally I drink wine , it goes down in my stomach , it goes in my head , I thought what a strange life , everything goes , anything at all , it continues, it sings, it takes time is against you and there in a specific context , the money people , vitality , white consciousness because black is not available , it's nothing, and then I tell myself , that is what is is what is there, tomorrow , yes tomorrow because the the word is in a secret passageway once in the forest for some time everything is weird , the trees move , the cabinets are Norman , and I am not moving, because snakes are around me , modern elders, from first to last and never on Mondays because it is the day of prayer not to bother, since that day I 'm at the beginning of a new series , it's called and if took it far enough to change anything, because it can happen towards the end, it's just a waiver of satisfaction, not of choice for goods, plans upside down is not easy once for all , as long as I get paid , and in addition to the blue sea, without having to always start each year in the same place in a living room , but when I see you I wonder if it is still like , I say it's funny even when we are not yet arrived we already hungry , it is not normal to me before we were still firmly on one or two passages in cold , then in a insane acceleration is taking off the carpet , below there appeared the wood came from the black in the deep forests , but just where the sky touches the night I was arrested by the vice squad , they asked me how I called me , I told them that my name was not available at the moment , because I was at that time incapable of knowing without memory loss, they left because they were looking for someone who looked like me but not at the level of intelligence, so I could continue to do my traffics
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