when is it now

lundi 20 janvier 2014

what makes this tour

what makes this tour is not what is placed on the stool, it is an old house that originally served as a place to bury the dead, but since we built the highway there is more body, crows that come from time to time meet the power lines, but this is not what I see every day in my kitchen window , what I see is me trying to polish my shoes , so I 'm sure you can walk in the dust without a problem because the polish is good for shoes, and I it makes me feel good to know that all is well, then I can relax , it always starts like this , one day I do it and the next day I wonder where I put the soap, because at the present time there are things to do, it goes like this n that is not worth it to take the lead, by chance and for the rest it's holding in mountain while everything is suspended, how to speed up, a thing sent into space , it does not return, where is it , I do not try , it does not interest me I prefer to send flowers , so what if nobody is there to receive them, it's the thought that counts and since I starts like this I realized that I took my time to move from the period that seems to be the best dry place where I 'm bored, but occasionally I kiss to reassure myself on my ability to take the pace is a little as if I had the courage to do what I can, a small pile that looks like a spilled yogurt without the choice is put into question, because now I can say , everything is the same source , which is not lost , it's just a bit tight , we should soon have more space for those who come , for now I am why I say that c ' very well, I understand it , there are so many things I do not understand , tools for the garden, the slope in front of the store of exotic products , the song in French on Wednesday, when it is fine , luckily I 've seen early enough, it allowed me to make one more step towards happiness

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