when is it now

lundi 10 mars 2014

I laugh ,

I laugh , it's stronger than choose because this happens I'm in nature but since I do what I do I 'm glad , because at the moment there is something to know what I know , a set of goods, nothing, me and them, what happens happens , since I was born , but for the first time I am aware of what is happening, and what's happening there can not be two body because it is precise, it is a gesture, an armor that is manufactured not to show that we are in a unique moment breathing is alive, it lasts for years and when I come here I say yes, it's okay , I understand the full extent of the prairie , it's meters and long, but it does not matter , I have a tractor that I station right up to the end of the story , because what counts is the way, when and how to agree , just ahead everything deserves attention , everything is accommodating, but to be sure I am satisfied to decide in the middle of boredom, so I know where I am , it's better than before , it slides more easily, to be in the circle it depends on the initial choice , which is the most difficult c ' is to believe in yourself , then it is a slice of chocolate is good, but after two shots I think I 'm going to see what happens here, it is a matter of interest , I thought I saw something that interests me, but how to be be in a month , two months , three months , making noise, live openly , through a single choice that reaches the end joy for this gift I can attest this word trembles at the thought of losing its unique character but I am comfortable with others, it does not bother me burst into tree because in every part there is a funny look , but just how the police record , me what I would like to know is what happens in, for at least three if not seriousness that does not train for the simple reason that you should never be sure of yourself , otherwise it is impossible to sing in a group, since that time I spend my time taking me to someone , it does not bother me c is just an order I pass into the void to be in the joy of living a moment after another , it is built , it happens from time to lose moments in fear of not doing something else , but that grace arrives, she supports me , comforts me , I pray in silence, everything is beautiful, everything is joy , O beautiful and wonderful , I pray without knowing what it means for the human can not understand what it means, it is lost forever

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