it was clear a second, then I fall back into the night, dark stories, frogs who speak Serbian, I do not understand, I feel like a pumpkin scent in my nostrils exitent the atoms, but eventually I turned the head, I switch to something else, nothing remains of the meal, we ate everything, we were hungry that day, it was one afternoon in November, it rains but I could not sit on the wet bench, I can continue with your feet in the water, a commonplace adventure, because if we agree on everything there are still areas of concern, the earth rotates on itself and then it does not prevent me from believing in me, around the earth, billions of stars empty it scary, but is it the same when I get out of the shower and my body shivered in contact with air cold, it is not fear, it's just the passage of hot water to cold air, so I do not understand why you should always position themselves in relation to others, we can not just be there, we must show that we represent an idea or a current of air, the worse it gets damp, it passes through clothing, of course you can put a heater to keep the water we live in the era of ours, you do not choose to be born the day you were born, we embarked on a development that has not been chosen, hybrid cars, cell phones, we was quiet before, cars polluting, no computers, no smart phones, we were alone against the world, now you can not get away in silence, after an hour of abscence, but where you went,