when is it now
samedi 7 mai 2011
if I had the chance, would I be in the same place, I want to do and I've done a little way from the start I went through at least a meter, that was fast enough Indeed, the time to get up ten thousand times, anxiety upon awakening, where I'm, in my room, in what city, what date, Wednesday, no it was yesterday, Thursday is before Friday So it is, I've already lived three days since last Sunday, it passes too quickly, we barely have time to do and undo, right now we have to sleep, days before, weeks pass quickly, the months,years, decades, a lifetime fire, dust heaven, forgetfulness of what was, it remains only a yellowed image, we do not know what were his thoughts, emotions, doubts, projects, it's all gone with her, up to young people who will start to believe it, each generation adds its contribution to build a community house which will end in cliché, the English are fair play, the French are quarrelsome, Americans are cowboys boys, but humans do not change, he is always afraid of the unknown as there are ten thousand years ago
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