when is it now
lundi 14 décembre 2009
for me to understand better, I'm beginning to start, then I go without influencing the final decision, though the mind wants to fix everything that I do not suffer too much, humans can not look life in the face It is organized for lying and lighten the burden of consciousness, but one day everything collapses, nothing remains of the day, pleasure is just a word, do not complain, the opportunity to match is complete, more game of lying, being cold, he can not lie, he faces his creator who offers him a beer to relax the atmosphere a little chilled at the top, it is Long gone are the days of warmth of home, you're born alone we die alone forever in the cold, no relation, the bodies are there to rub the sensitive parts, the flesh is gone, the bones fall to the bottom more use trying to please, everything is finished for good, it will last a few decades after now immediately never again, but a word which, just a manner of speaking, the living can say, but soon he no longer speak, the wind carries the ashes, the mouth is dead, the sounds are in nature, humans no longer exists, it will no longer hurt, forget that the earth was populated by humans so little time, a few million years when the old earth is four billion years, this time without a man who decides to run
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