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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