when is it now
mardi 8 avril 2014
joy flooded me
joy
flooded me I'm alive and it can take a ride , I take everything I can
and I go there , it is still far away, but it can not do everything I
want it insists
, it is toward evening that know why I was born , but also the chance
to do this opens the desire , one more step and everything is changed in
such a close way, even if in silence I
start to cry to know if it will , and it tells me everything is fine ,
so there is proof of God's existence , because here is poor , people
only think about themselves , their little
selfish pleasure and everything ends badly , but that's also why I
always say do not get caught by the crab, this is a kind of sea, but in
the human race, there all
kinds of beliefs , it is the amount of pork that will then be put in a
box , it is in a similar case that I came to tell me that everything is
antelope, because what happens is a lot of caterpillars
in an exotic dish , oh yes , lenses for the moment is green, but then
it gets complicated , we must analyze the situation is it going , how
far should we go to make up the gap, some that,
but when the lid is released it may well start to snow , it's not
always like that, but what happens at the top is an accumulation of
hunting parties , so that the game can escape but there is a length, must be put logs in for the winter and put it in the ashtray butts
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