when is it now

lundi 24 mars 2014

one or two in a three quarts

one or two in a three quarts but that is not what I think I 'm mostly ready to start dreaming for it to be present in a moment of reception and friendly , because the surface there is nothing to see bike but when everything is there source of well-being so that it descends to the lower lake just below the sea, because in these times of wonder there is good reason to hope for everything is in the room, a bit like playing together to talk nonsense but without reality that prevents well go together, this is the first time , but until we see that it is , we must in advance to make the choice, but choice in the sea so that it's once but in all these places are well placed to make everything a little green in the same direction as the time, but why should he have to wait n ' there is no permanence, everything collapses that is released the merit of what pleases but yet in the mirror I see my reflection , what to think of who I am, and if I was someone else, but thinking about it I really understand that life is a break before the big jump, a few decades of life for eternity dream amidst angels and God who speaks wisdom of millennia but immediately comes a idea, and if I chose to go to try and see what happens , this is a new direction that no longer passes through the same passage as I tried to find when I had not yet realized that everything is already in wait, I have to be at the same level as the old world, but in regard to the truth, I do not mind paying in euros , that's modernity , we must accept to eat sauerkraut, but before close your eyes it is better to make sure everything is in order for tomorrow morning we are in the firmness of the golden years , when everything is available and I'm still able to do what I like without having to think that I could get back , because climate is serene, different places because here it's easy there is no tree or brake while in the tumult I make noise, it is everything is closed , try to stay a maximum time for us to roll out the dough thinly enough for Constable then whistles the end of recess, ah yes, I forgot that Monday is the party, then move on to what comes first in what I call the month of nice evening for a bit I could go on , but no, I must be the last to close the door , so I 'm sure to check the scene, almost as if I could touch the skin of the finger monkey, but waiting to take what I want , I need to suck air to my lungs is the highest of hopes do something else , that's why I'm always on the road to try to see what I could do in such circumstances , when everything is checked , and this time it's good , because one day it is actually, yes , there are more barriers , the field is free of body freedom, for it is simple, but it is there, it is not quite what we think it is a choice green, but it is also possible, in every part there is a moment of grace , because everything fell , we need to get up, but in one case also tricky it must be done very carefully , it could break neck , so here I I do not know what it would , in any case , there is a first time for everything , the rest is next , but I do not think I need to do something specific, it be vague as the sea, a gray blue sardines in oil and bread with butter

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