when is it now
vendredi 14 mars 2014
yesterday I was sure to find nothing
yesterday
I was sure to find nothing and now I dry my clothes , because I sweated
so much that I lost a kilo, but right now I'm leaning very closely with
the fear of falling but with the accuracy
of the divine source , I'll immediately to the point, so I do not lose
more time in charge of the means of production while being true because
I'm in patience drown in a glass of water ,
forward in every moment to be sure not to forget anything , but when I
think of all those days when I was looking into space, and now I do not
know why , I can not lose myself in the vagaries of the adventure,
for the first time in my life, I know where I 'm going , what I missed
before it was to know where I was going , behold, now I know where I go,
what surprises me c is
that it is really simple, so simple that I do not understand why I did
not thought about before , but now, I forget everything I know this is
an internal movement in the silence of a
time of major chord, when it is time to see that everything is perfect
in every part there is a roof, walls , heat , parents , love , while
elsewhere it is desolation,
there is no error it's even worse than that, the brains are full of
hatred , there is no space for love, everything is made by personal
interest, greed
, moral misery , singing oblivion armor that closes the door, and what I
know and what is the green time , nice time even though I do not know no
agriculture because the city is walled, there are no trees, no pigs, no
chickens , it's a dry place that does not allow the earth to breathe ,
but outside steps
that lead nowhere , there was in the city to find a way that can go to
dance in the arms of a woman, that's why I left , but against all odds I
full
of joy, because now it is a source that springs from the bowels of the
earth is the message here and now it is possible, you just have to
devote time to this , everything is there in a hurry to live , there
is a vacuum that takes the form of a colorful character , but what do I
see , it lights up in the deserts which are still connected to the
Internet , it is modernity that drives us to live standing
with lots of options , it's crazy when I see everything we propose that
useless, phone , car, plane , boat , sea , new, old , port, fish,
believe in heaven , see all
in the next week, because there is evolution, we go for a ride, it is
unique, it is not worth singing, you just need to talk to someone to get
everything together but I
know it is harder, because in the room there was someone, so that
everything is taken , I have to code, so I 'm sure I can reach the other
room, and then in
another passage there anything to eat is bread and sausage with red
wine , it is enough to live , but I also have to make love , but it is
more complicated because for reach
the pleasure, you have to find someone please do it with me , that's
what bothers me , I do not want to lie to someone to take his privacy,
but when I face this
problem, I can not find a solution , there is one certainty in life ,
something beautiful that draws a line beyond which there is loss of
consciousness, but I always choose upstream , so I avoid find
me too close to a possible conquest, because everything is private ,
name, song, body , waiting, fun, unique moment, the time it takes to
believe that it is still possible despite
the lost time to look elsewhere , but how do you know what is possible ,
I always pay attention to my instincts that lead me nowhere, for it is
true, I know this is a question I pose,
for it to be verified but before completely losing it in what I thought
, I think make more room for another person that I could seduce , but
that's how I 'm wrong, all is lost, there is plenty to do something
else, a little ways to know that everything is in a feverish waiting
for is for any other choice , in another course , do the same for any
evening meeting decided to nourish hope, just over
the loss, I 'm right soon , I hope to make a nice gesture , but how to
go , everything is taken , there is nothing to do other things before
lighting for the evening light goes,
there is only a day before the message is delivered , it does not have
much time before you can sit on a bench in a public garden , see the
vacuum is in action, the direction
are indicated , it collects in the green grass and then all that is
before , it is understandable, it is one more way to take what I want ,
choices in the hammer a nail , the mysterious
words, and to this point in turmoil in human history what to do around
the cabinet and if I find something to live for fifty years , starting
from the right, because throughout the house there has something
to be satisfied , windows , garden, clothes to wear , from the
beginning of the day, quiet night and the upstairs bedroom a flight to
the sky , not to say that everything is the same , however, it is tells
anyone who will listen that this is how it's done , there is no other
way since we know how a nail is what is said , there more
to return it, there are other things to see that it is taken seriously,
in the same story there is a rabbit who can not eat carrot , and a
monkey sexual failure , for any be
organized without having to change plans , it is best to come early in
the morning as it is not lost animals, do we know what is better ,
because it's an amazing moment , there nothing
more that opposes the silence, everything is ready, I quickly dispatch,
must I leave in an hour, it goes fast , that's what I mean , not a foot
wrong , just a source benevolent
, quiet words , a smile that says a lot, and I am in deep shit , how am
I going to be in the middle without having to pick up on something
sticky sides without do anything else I
think it is time to take part in the great leap into space, means to be
in the great adventure to everything you need to know when deciding
what is the moment that I choose but see that c ' is
outside, it does not take an extent , it is a leaky roof , but what it
makes , you should know that this is all that can lead to a sink ,
plants that watered
, but not too much or else all down at once, it's tiring , but what
else , life is easy if you know how to squeeze between intrigue and
misfortune moments found somewhere , be careful it
goes in a new direction , what does it say where the keeper , am I
going to do the trick, what is actually the post that says it's there,
in the shadows , this small assembly
that could one day disappear as evolution is in some change, a bit like
the old when the weather was not yet on the internet because I did not
find anything , not having Proust
's talent or genius of Victor Hugo, but not living to the century
before , being in the present, where everything is fine but in every way
that is highlighted questionable , whereas before we wanted
beautiful, it's over since we invented the iron, the first tool that we
could not understand how it worked, after there was the airplane , the
rocket, my umbrella , his workshop where
he discovered Facebook, and that's what became modern, there is no
other reason it is closed on Sundays but if you go further it is closing
the door I decided to believe
in life , because given the silence of the sea and the expectation of
the poor in the prefectures , I have to put me into action to try to do
anything else that could make me into the upper field, where the stories
grows of
speaking Arabic as doing housework I discovered an unstoppable way to
make myself useful monkeys , I take the closer I cross my legs, I make a
bridge between cultures , and I 'm full of discovery the
charcuterie plate , that for the moment this is the beginning , and to
this choice that makes me whole in the hope of quick success
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