when is it now

jeudi 15 août 2013

I was so prepared of the goal when suddenly I fell, I was afraid to succeed, because the other side is the noise, it is someone you want to see, that wants to touch, whereas before it is simply breathing and all the happy moments of life to continue to live, because now is beautiful, it's big, he's strong, he's wonderful, I live every second as if it it was the first, because I know why I live, it's been years that I know but every time I want to remember, I forget everything, so I start from the beginning, it goes, it goes still for a moment, it comes, it comes, wait, you'll see, even a little, here, here we go, oh, ah, the eyes widen, it is not raining yet, but one day we will know what do, because if it is like that, why do we always try to do something else, there is so much to do here, this place is perfect to believe that the current time is a principle that has to spend more than it always the same place, not once but two, because the memory is a worshiper of the past, she warns us that saw something new in contradiction with what we have already experienced, this is a spinning wheel, hey, I've seen it, and this, and this but not that, what is a love song, something rare that can not be seen right away, it takes time to see, for years to differentiate between what is love and what is not, once you knew well of his choice, we can definitely invest time

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