when is it now
lundi 26 octobre 2009
snakebite to forget the taste of the apple Adam misplaced amid the certainty of being, sometimes I think that I am able to move while the earth rotates around an axis fixed in space is like that since I was born for the earth is like that since she came out of nothing, not a belly, or else is a mother who started this big ball in the middle of the pond, I'm tired "said Adam when he looks without being able to trap other than closing my eyes, a rib, just a side by climbing up curtains lace pink or blue nine months in a lifetime is not much, but it's boring long, be careful, dream growing up to fate, instead of thinking of nothing but the passage of time not so bad since I find myself the mirror, an image that clearly understands what I am, no trouble sleeping in bed, just an idea as old as the world, I'm totally waiting for the two, with time it is transformed into gods, but the body does not want, not the spiritual food, blood, muscle, mournful snickering, the portly drooling their happiness bugger flies, no light on earth, are stuck in the lower abdomen pride soldier before retirement, the viagra after it to keep the horizontal inflated with helium, the return of the balloon at the corner bar, a hill to climb, the last, then the rest is eternal
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