it was not what I dream

it was not what I dream to have arrived in the room before they wipe their feet but when it can know it is a way to arm it, so that everything is in balance, people who go to other dying , there life is a mistake to pay when you leave paradise , but when I remember everything I 've done I think that the best and more when it will be time to do a compact disc that my Bach puree , but in another place I think I 've seen enough to make many other products , it is coming from where I realized that the timing could open and provide access to other things flowing when you're not yet proof tests to bite the old field when everything was still green but now he must be willing to lose his bearings , it is only a weight , nothing else , citizens , firmness , funny people , in what, I wonder but I do not have time to see it coming because I am forced to take the first right to make it a little in each part a story stand up , but as time passes we must strengthen teeth that tend to make the turn without warning everything is heavy in the small satisfaction in outside at all but quickly comfortable that we agree on the arrival of another engine that should work without being asked , that's what is the most tiring thing is to always start that's why I am why I stay , and how I eat, this is not what I want , this is a period of realization for television, hours and then someone comes out smoking a cigarette expected , there is no other reason to wait , it can not keep all that is seen is too by that is an accidental rise , the more it goes it is twisted, c ' is precisely why I think it's time to take everything on the table and make a package with the same concentration as the last time but beware of the loss