believe that shit starts one day, it rots , it lives , faster, but still I 'm a funny way , it turns, I turn , I see things , it goes , I go , I see something , the things , yes, no , maybe , I quickly back down, I 'm always good, it can go, and in a sense I 'm fighting for anything , even for windmills, it's over, time passes, we are in the modern , the past is over , my youth , my life, always a little nothing moments , beliefs , yes, of NONS , real and to finish the salad with oil and vinaige to know what happens , I believe in it, it gives me the strength to move on, otherwise that do know that it happens, but occasionally I wonder why it is always necessary to start crush the evil spirits before leaving quickly I go through some incredible moments , everything exists but how to believe it's true , if everything is true, then I sign up complaints office , just to pass the time, time goes on, which basks when we should be running, but where to go , we talk for hours , it does not come , we start , but where you are going, why change , why you want to go elsewhere , if we live well here , I do not see the point from which to meet , how do I know , I do not know what to do, one blow after another , it goes up and down here , and now also I am wary of easy happiness , because everything in life is diffficile , you can not always go at the same pace , then must do something, because here it counts, in a small world well visited , while the time is selected , we go together, because after it is over, one day, one hour, it can restart the machine , if I put enough power, I can go on a tour in Europe, from country to country , but how able to reconcile the pros and short , it starts to not go , I would have thought that cooked is more digestible , but when I saw how the treated side , I think the same as before , what I want I do not know , it's too complicated , it requires administrative procedures, political awareness and funds and I do not have time to consider all aspects of the problem , I miss the scale I am what I am, I 'm not hurting anyone, I breathe, I am , it takes me a while because to be good must spring up for the chance to be at the rendezvous , the famous meeting , the time of dream, she , me, together in an embrace of fish, shrimp with mayonnaise , and a dessert of madness with rum and raspberry jelly , it's amazing to live each day we advance as you can, you tell stories , he was once a man and a woman who said yes , there is always a change that leads into a desert place , here there is no one , I look around me , the wind blows, it's off dry grass ,