I understood all the bodies, a pile of nonsense that verbalizes the disorder of uncontrolled emotions, some passing through, others are stuck like flies, look traded in a vacuum, everything else becomes throughout unlikely eternal sweetness, long to see that salvation comes from underground vision perfectly idiotic starting the basement to reach the attic full of cobwebs, but before that he should understand the proper conduct the ceremony, the top is a soft hope that is expressed only by uncertain movements, then it becomes indescribable, anxiety floats, the water is real, what else does our eighty years an image, a smell, but the pace is accelerating, it is time to join the platform to continue the road on the mainland, over the stupidity of the words that go in all directions, harmony lasts one second in one hour everything else is a waste to the mustard ambush for spring calves on very hard, that's what I see when I see people sitting in the hope to rise, but the wait is long, you can not shorten the time, we are not responsible for the collective desire, or it must be a dictator of thinking, but that's only a case of irresistible rise to the satisfaction immediately repeated the presentation time