when is it now

mercredi 18 mars 2015

only once I admit

only once I admit that I put this but then a new daze I feel I'm leaving in verbose accuracy, placing me in action center virtuous satisfaction in love as in armor, what is going well it is but it has long been expected to go around, which does not lack is to have a short vision, a day or two, since the death in the oven, it does not change but have sea ​​in front of us is a question that does not push the raging sea but preserves that I keep for years that I complain of the quality of products I buy being flat when the stock market unique fun and make a contented sigh in an imprecise location so people do not know what they expect under the powers that I am not willing to take the field, but with all the precautions necessary for the use of hazardous material and so I called my name is not the one I lost a day bathing me in seawater, but what is done is stored in a Norman wardrobe, so that all I can take this is a game with a ruler, what I do every day when I woke up once or a thousand is still the same, I began to open my eyes and in the silence of the day begins I take the course of my thoughts that stopped when I fell asleep, and now by pure chance, I know exactly what is going on inside me, a bit of everything sidewalks of Paris , accidental meanders, and for once as usual, I meet people who are going in another direction, and how each one a clear idea of ​​what it will do, it's a way to do that is quite shared by all plums

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