a Monday, I said Tuesday, reiterated on Thursday, I say, Saturday, it said on Sunday last round, the second, the first is for the left arm, then on the court to handle the England to cross by boat, modernity can go under water, go by train to London as in Carpentras is finished vomit above the sea, the morning pale, white face, the smell of oil the birds singing in the new days, the bus that goes to the city, my youth who remain, I am modern, one day I will go to Tain in London, is a project of overcoming the Print rampant in the green grass of the clearing dark, the real project that means something to someone, especially me, I have to tell me in the ear opposite the sound barrier today c It is possible tomorrow, too, starting today, I decide to change, I want to be modern, it's over the past, this accessible in all cognitive functions that knocks at the door whenever excessive noise from neighbors above can not turn around, forward without fear and without reproach, a knight without armor, more whispers that couples, wall through which I unthinkingly pass wall light, without baggage can 't prevented from traveling freely, no thoughts turned to the property, I am free in the intoxication of the passing moment, all my organs are all in the same direction, no bankruptcy, no collective cause trouble , it was cut