when is it now

mercredi 25 mars 2015

there are days of divine justice

there are days of divine justice, we do not know where it comes from, and then it goes nowhere, that's what life is often the wrong choice, it is one or two, but how does it know how it turns the first corner because there are many who falls perceiving that this is not what their preference, while too much weight in the roof, I am well placed to be the only one to remain in silence, for the best that it's still everything to be done quickly done and how to position the more flexible, in and in, for who what and how to do that when everything is taken for another break, whether you like it or shut up, sea or land, iron or clear, and hop to it falls in the right place, I do not have to look for hours, the most annoying is wasting time as if we had the time to have fun, while everyone rushes hoping to do this as fast as a nuclear-powered rocket, but what it says among other words of hope and hate it snaps in place quickly and in a month, you have to thirty days, which corresponds to the former calculation that took into account the change of plum, so that now there is more evolution in the volatile prices easily acceptable means of creation by the greatest number, once we got rid of fear, envy, there is only now, this one time up and down without any knowledge of the parties involved, on one side a man and the other a woman without pleasure but feel like that so that everyone is aware of the tax burden, which usually happens after the holidays when we took tons of milk chocolate, because what is the least accident is to do this with the head of the bad days, what I mean is clear that at the highest point, and when done with good education there is a simple plug in the acceptance of contraception, which means that naturally one is forced to leave to avoid the first bounce, when that's how I avoid to take everything on my back, so that I drop everything I can not wear, and once I am in the right lane I breathe more deeply, then it is connected, the silence is suddenly everything is placed there is press the button, but as usual I'm potatoes in white sauce, I take what comes as an ordinary walk with a terrorist who wants to kill all tourists, but why tourists I pointed out to him that humans are all the same and that in the modern tourism is increasingly crucial to know who is the winner of the Cup Winners' cup full or half, it depends on the season and when everything is finished clothing is stored in bags and what is not planted flowers and when we come back in the fall, we see that it changes the summer because the same place that the last time there a crate of beer, then I am sure you do not forget anything last time, it's someone who asked this here, while in the other field we see appear a series of small fir trees they are cute with their balls of all colors, but here it must be something we can not let the situation last longer it is an emergency a category on a rickety ladder used to go to the cooking

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