Is this a fight , is a fight , is a new peace , is a three before the two , but what else, I 'm aware of the air currents, come by here they go from here is between the two that I breathe regularly , wisely, carefully , and never be otherwise, because what matters is the time after the previous consistency that may not be present because the can not at once be in a bad posture, not too much in one direction rather than another in a power to change things , because what I like is the ability to something else when I am able to do something that takes me to the sweetness not to cross the line from passion to believe that this is possible, because once I'm sure I live without seeing what happens in fact , when it's good , I quickly jumped into something else , it takes time , I'm focused , what will happen one day, today , I do tomorrow , what, a little, yet , yes, the side of the big city, moments of joy , unable to make a pass around here , it's too far , it's scary , I do not know this road, it is night , headlights illuminate the trees, turning, two curves , three rabbits , and uncontrolled speed a chance passing quickly , but it is in a certain belief when I was born , when I saw , when I pass , but three two before , to see what happens in a bar , I feel a presence, his body an empty glass , it is an impression , but I go out, I 'm glad all of a sudden everything goes well, if I ' saw it , I could follow a different path , but I'm still in the same situation