when is it now
vendredi 13 juin 2014
once again I pass
once
again I pass tasteless because it is an attempt that fails if I knew
why I would not do that but something else so that in time let it be
done once or a thousand but what happens this morning in optimal
conditions for
everything that happens is sidelined to the extent that this place is
now, enough to feed a lake deep in pumpkins rusty since the carriage
fell into the sea, O fish listening to sea,
and since that time lost to humans a patch of blue sky sits on white
clouds and when I try to understand it escapes me as a well-oiled soap,
in this temple of modernity I am helpless, the
tape on me could not stop me, because when I left was peace, then that
this is heavy, I think I'm sinking, as if the ground was soft in places,
without being able to fly I
stay on the ground and there in a tangy environment I find a small
step, tiny waiting, what to do to live a day like a butterfly, but when
the beast approach I do not know where I put my gun or more surely I've
never had, then what to do with my hands do against powerful jaw, it
only remains for me that confidence, because with it you can cross the
mountains on horseback what makes me happy, dan certain conditions we
are ready to do
the trick, but for many stops at the first step because to continue to
believe it is a challenge to wander when it can go but on the other side
the sound of cannon means, of bubbles
of all colors, it is the peace that comes with it, lightness, boredom
living, parents have fun, children dream to toys increasingly
electronic, and passes the time that jumps,
he is flat to accommodate all these people in the facility and that it
could go as slowly one day after another, in a temptation to speed
quickly absorbed into the stalemate when it is for the moment after in
an unconscious but real excitement that everything is stored in the old
order, when there was a candle for light, so that everyone is happy, I
propose a common dream to get together same place in an enchanted forest where the bodies are lightweight and do not want to hurt
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