when I say I know you hear me but you do not understand me, because humans only think of them, it will say, their regrets, their joys, time flies the years are far, we do not see more, go again, yet how often I'll soon be spring, flowering trees, pretty girls who have nothing to say, they just have a body that speaks is already a lot and it's nothing, it means nothing, it's happening now is that I know who I am, it's good, I did not be able to live as moments that are not entirely what they appear to be, because in life there are many lies, we lie to ourselves, we lie to others, it is madness to spend a single moment, how many complications, thoughts contrary, silly moments, avowed reasons, passages without doing anything, and suddenly it is now, I was waiting for this moment for a long time, since yesterday, he was twenty-two hours, and that's still an opportunity missed, I collect, it allows me to see that sometimes it is not being mas completely missing something, I do not know what I have not yet found a little something, something that is fire to the powder, a flintlock magical reality acceptable and then you can breathe, it's good to know that this is possible, is so taken by unsustainable pressures we are in doubt, I am one days to pass the course and bury myself in the sea, this is a long project, you must have patience, desire, tenacity and destruction, love getting lost in places imaginiaires because c 'here we are the best, a moment of grace in the midst of daily