when I am sure of myself, I can see if it will go, as in life, it is when it will, otherwise it will not, who decides when I wake up in the morning, I know who I am, then I wonder, is it going, I replied, now it's okay, then I wake up and everything is fine, I do not know if it will continue tomorrow, I hope it goes well, but c is just a hope, not much, a vague idea that is not based on anything, not even a desire, something in my head that does not take place, I forget quickly, it still nothing, life crushes everything, nothing remains, yesterday is gone forever, the time is now, he eats everything and nothing, sometimes it's something in my body, I guess, it is but soon he goes because the time has not yet arrived, it is a simple story, nothing complicated, we advance to a certain point, then you can put a comma, but it is not essentiele must position themselves to be in tune with yourself without lying, it takes practice, it can not happen immediately, it takes years to make space, breathing now, who am I actually really, truthfully, I'm here, a request body