when is it now
mercredi 25 mars 2015
another time I had to stop
another
time I had to stop what seems most important to me that this is
actually, because who cares about the desire of a few words, then what
does that say to please the Pope or so in
the question of married priests which means that for now, and that's
how it changes or not, what can we do to admire a work of art that was
done there a
thousand years, and less than that over the rest for the chance to
approach the Minister for Ecology, what happens then it is total
confusion on hopes of happiness when all we see is a
poorly washed fabric that seeing others, striped trousers, black shoes
and maybe an umbrella that opens only when it rains and when it starts I
do not know where to hide, I expect it Password
hoping for preventing the police, but eventually everyone falls asleep
and I can calmly cross the Seine bluntly but it is the last time I
participate in this economic interest group, they drink, it sing,
live France and everything I think, but that's for me because given the
rough ride under I see that everything is put on extra weight is for
the glory of an old country although
it is I seek a way out of the crowd, which seems to me to be an
honorable way to believe that everything related to the funeral is a
weight that is removed, the disease dies with the person There
is more life to feed the pain, everything stops immediately, no
waiting, the second sounded for the last time, just a story hangs as if a
knife had been bought at store
in order to cut a rope that ties all new to prevent one stroke one is
obliged to take disciplinary action, which is not our practice, because
here we prefer to talk rather than punishment,
which is the basis of a reflection on the agreement between responsible
people, which goes well in the next month and in the present time as
high as it starts to shake when the west wind blows and
what appears is then relieved of his tongue up, yet loaded on the back
but open on this information to make it dimly lit passages and may
render to Caesar what belongs to him, buckles gold, Persian rugs ,
lions in plastic, glue, pipe we painted green to avoid mistakes of
meaning to Christmas, it is in these times that I am best able to do
some more
sauce for the final choice is not tinged with remorse but with the
consent of a majority in addition to a gift for the lady holding the
phone so that it does not fly, and that the temperature
rises again, I'm getting a little ice water and I found a stack
operation, I took her in my hand and I think I can use it to listen to
music, so I take all my energy and
I meet someone coming from the basement, how are you, and he told me
there for an hour trying to repair the cat who always falls asleep in
the same place as close to the boiler it is in soft atmospheres and
warm, but it also I said to the chief, and when I say something nobody
listens to me, it's simple just plug the generator and to face the
silence, patience, it goes up, you hear the noise coming from below, soonanother
time I had to stop what seems most important to me that this is
actually, because who cares about the desire of a few words, then what
does that say to please the Pope or so in
the question of married priests which means that for now, and that's
how it changes or not, what can we do to admire a work of art that was
done there a
thousand years, and less than that over the rest for the chance to
approach the Minister for Ecology, what happens then it is total
confusion on hopes of happiness when all we see is a
poorly washed fabric that seeing others, striped trousers, black shoes
and maybe an umbrella that opens only when it rains and when it starts I
do not know where to hide, I expect it Password
hoping for preventing the police, but eventually everyone falls asleep
and I can calmly cross the Seine bluntly but it is the last time I
participate in this economic interest group, they drink, it sing,
live France and everything I think, but that's for me because given the
rough ride under I see that everything is put on extra weight is for
the glory of an old country although
it is I seek a way out of the crowd, which seems to me to be an
honorable way to believe that everything related to the funeral is a
weight that is removed, the disease dies with the person There
is more life to feed the pain, everything stops immediately, no
waiting, the second sounded for the last time, just a story hangs as if a
knife had been bought at store
in order to cut a rope that ties all new to prevent one stroke one is
obliged to take disciplinary action, which is not our practice, because
here we prefer to talk rather than punishment,
which is the basis of a reflection on the agreement between responsible
people, which goes well in the next month and in the present time as
high as it starts to shake when the west wind blows and
what appears is then relieved of his tongue up, yet loaded on the back
but open on this information to make it dimly lit passages and may
render to Caesar what belongs to him, buckles gold, Persian rugs ,
lions in plastic, glue, pipe we painted green to avoid mistakes of
meaning to Christmas, it is in these times that I am best able to do
some more
sauce for the final choice is not tinged with remorse but with the
consent of a majority in addition to a gift for the lady holding the
phone so that it does not fly, and that the temperature
rises again, I'm getting a little ice water and I found a stack
operation, I took her in my hand and I think I can use it to listen to
music, so I take all my energy and
I meet someone coming from the basement, how are you, and he told me
there for an hour trying to repair the cat who always falls asleep in
the same place as close to the boiler it is in soft atmospheres and
warm, but it also I said to the chief, and when I say something nobody
listens to me, it's simple just plug the generator and to face the
silence, patience, it goes up, you hear the noise coming from below, soon
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