in the morning it goes up , it's beautiful , it starts , agility into tears quickly to reassure the future, yes, when it goes , it is always better than the possibility that slice while in tiny cubes , there is no great width , everything is cooked in one minute oven , what else , claims , impossible to see the same thing, something is missing , an idea blocked somewhere, but in a some choice could perhaps decide to come together, this is an opportunity , then we do not know what it will become , rabbits in the yard , meat every day, and that I am in a unacceptable position , it can not go on , I must do something, but I do not know what to do , so I expect that it falls , because that's for sure it will fall , but when we do it not know, and nobody can tell you that it is now that it passes, because the circles moving in the white world , once they cross was there 45 years, I being born to life , I ' wait until they recross to allow me to go for a walk in the freedom to be a wonderful next to the self-hatred is a balance that is to be seen when looking for something else , a little open with me , green beliefs , passion in a position to make gifts, but it does not last , it's open very soon , then there is nothing , as if we don ' was not able to take any more than a butterfly soars to finish a few hours later , man believes he will live long so that the end face flickers , it is near , it sings praises this is an obvious way , there is no longer any doubt , that the truth is finally rising to the top of the sacred mountain