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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