when is it now
lundi 27 janvier 2014
without wanting
without
wanting more I went to lose me but I had to give up because I really
like to scare me to forget who I am, a number in the unable to take what
is mine list, I leave everything in the box so
that everything is in the same situation not to do that since that time
I continue to do because in the chance that comes suddenly I am aware
of the main problem is not all of the accessible suite for now I
do not know what to do, I do what I can, it's still something, but I do
not know why the house is empty , there is nothing left of me before
and , what else , get
in the way , believe it is correct, how to be , how to have the
accuracy to be, but since I am what I do, I do worry me , because in the
question are we talking something
that I know , I'm sure I can not do anything because in my mind it too
much empty, I 'm not sure I can tell you what you want because I think
we expected nothing there , it n '
there is no hope , the vacuum is above do not believe but can only do
so that everything is set before, during , after , everything is taken
so that everything is in the same folder , a little wide
, but in five years I will be bigger, so I know why I live , it is a
technical error , when I had the time to see what I do, I know I can
continue what which
would prevent me , I am free to do what I do because I believe it is
possible to do something else, a bit like in a way , when I was young I
did nothing , everything came unless
I want to , it was not a dream, I simply loved the chance to live and I
saw nothing , it did not do anything to me, I was nothing for it to
continue , I should have something
else, but I met him , we got married and since I live in the back of my
life and I like it but I feel it should not be placed in the middle, it
becomes unbearable, then I
go to the edge may fall but something stops me , it should go to the
next step , I 'm not worried , I'm just in the room, I return to the
living room, I turn , I express
, I wait it out , I'm in a specific way, to the nearest centimeter , it
passes by and from a second I go here , as it is the balance that suits
me , it is still easy I'm
still in the balance, one blow after another , in a kind of white cloud
, without a moment uncertain, everything is good, it can do it, all of a
sudden I understand , it's that when I closer
to the truth a little in the direction , many also not put too much
pressure on myself everything is studied closely , what happens there ,
I'm in a better day , luck is not there to nothing,
it startled me , I would have 'm even closer but I 'm afraid to go too
fast, because I know I could burn my wings so I stay in the basement, it
does not smell very good but I used to, it makes me feel good to be on the way, because in life how not to try to leave
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