one can say things, but see where I am, where I breathe, the gas escapes death that feels, but the boredom of life, only simple, as it is heard, up there on the mountain, the tables for lunch, it's lunch time, is this the last, nothing to see while dining out, turn right, to miss the trees, feel nothing, it 'is empty, it was at this time, but once it was full, what to do, bounce back in what, I hesitate, too late, there was a flash, but envy is rising, it is the one that moves, everything else is asleep, that night, we sleep, the door slams shut, hopefully for a few hours the body does not think in any case he sleeps, he dreams, sweating, waking with a start Where am I, neuronal connections, rapid passage, renunciation, joy, lust, a glass of water, being, body, me, standing back in a horizontal position, but he had to go through it because the principle of Sudden passion is no longer relevant, we must return to the top, where it all started, watch your step, now it is time to understand why the sky is blue, because at first it was brown