what we believe is in a pocket not great, you take it out from time to time to check that everything is as before but all of a sudden everything happens that was not planned , how to deal , how to tip if it can quickly through but not to have to think , because it is to some extent is not acceptable because it is true is a chance to leave without turning to no longer be a prisoner of domestic demand see what can change in the scope of understandings and come still have not cut any two , the whole , lending, nice , singing god and the human voice, a well kept secret by tons variety of problems , from the sunny beach in black and white striped tie , occasionally I look at what is happening, some kind hovering over flowers , but winter is coming , everything is turned off, while waiting to be reborn in the spring , the human crashed against the window , heating allows it to fit half naked while outside it freezes progress announces the coming of superficial happiness , because what counts in life c ' is still deep bodies are abiding truth flooded with hate in a corner, but as if that was not enough I meet nice people who are willing to show their nakedness to me that I am the ruler , but this is not easy to analyze because the passion digs a hole difficult to remember , a little direction is available in a car ahead without stopping, but I 'm stuck in a contradiction , how can you get rid of the chance that pushes me to do more, a little more, a little more to go where