when is it now

mardi 1 avril 2014

this passage is high

this passage is high you have to climb to the arms and legs can find a suitable position , but then that is another decision that is made , because everything is found on the road, there is a long time since it can also make a great item, but especially in the choice of taking a step, there is a feeling of freedom , see serene course , but also in every glance a time that shortens thank you for them, and that's a joy that lights so that everyone can see where it comes from , a nice rock , bells that go off for file chocolates in the gardens, and if you do not garden you put it in flower pots , it does not bother , it's just for one hour, the time children are the treasures it like to become nostalgic one day on earth , gathering my memories , I realized that everything is low, nothing to do, man can not be an angel, he is betrayed by his hateful look in three or four of which have a good sleep but also the place where he put the feet, we still see a light deposit as above to show that his presence is still today , but now it sounds , I am surprised , time has passed so quickly , why must we always miss life , I 'd like to see what happens at the detention center because I think that in society there are people who can not find peace, they are at war against themselves and so when we have the chance of finding springs everywhere, there is nothing to say that everything is wonderful, so why become someone if everything is already on the train , you just take a ticket and believe that this is a reality that can result in sessions posturing , but go through it like that we will be closer to the exit, a new joy through me and if all this is true I find myself obliged to say that I 'm glad to be the origin of the momentum for peace, human finally understand why he lives

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