if that's why I agree because the opposite does not suit me, I aspire to peace, how do I take a deep breath, I am, I exist, nothing new, it makes the weather, wait until it cooks, I can not leave before the furnace goes out, you never know what can happen when the wait is suppressed in favor of the sudden action, there no intervening time, I spend all for nothing without having time to prepare myself for the coming of a sudden passion for the sunscreen, there is no sun but I feel the ointment that I passed under the nose, I go to the seaside, I quickly look in the fridge prawn that I keep in the mouth for one minute, the time required to switch to its decomposition freshness to the appearance by changing the direction of the wind a strong taste muddy mixture of seaweed and sea water, I wallow in my memories, then I am silent, I've gotten into this, it's time to move on, I hesitate, the choice is wide, but my conscience warns me that it is better not to attempt a night stand, yes I am today and the hours are there until bedtime, when I look out the window expecting to see coming towards me a beautiful bird that I saw in a show about the Andes, but here there is that pigeons are born somewhere, you can not choose but one becomes someone a specifying certain points that seem significant when one is young, but age is beginning to think that salvation is not a leap into the puddle of water but it is normal so now we can start