when is it now
jeudi 3 juillet 2014
low choice spends his time
low choice spends his time slow for not confronting the sea, he sought by all means to something else, and so he thinks he can avoid facing but one day the wind blows west and sometimes I think it's time to face the dragon, I begin to understand what is happening on the other side is the desire that awaits, and then in an incredible result of missed appointments and chance to start here because this is the time that counts, then to change the priority, the house is open, as it has to be done, then in the tranquility of the evening, I take a new I glue and stamp on the envelope, this is it I'm ready to come into the world, we must now go to the station to be sure not to miss the train coming from Paris, and for the first time I see what I miss a moment just to do it, just a little hay, and everything is normal, it should be put at the same height as the other world, then in an underground passion the measure is full, no more free space, it must be content with a small amount, which is the envy decreased by pleasure, because that is the lack, which is the time it takes to live, c is still a lost message for a chance to be hungry, feeling dizzy in the bathroom to get ready and I'll immediately see what happens, you never know, maybe I can be be useful, and when I see that it does not happen as I would have liked, I go home, it is not today I'll find my place, it does not bother me, even when I see others who seem to have found their place, I know it shows a lot and we saw little while to be sure what I should do, I take a new initiative to do anything I can to be before others, so I think it will, because if I'm in front of the other, is that to be true, I just change a wheel, and when it's done my hands dirty , but at least I can go back and eat up the miles without having the feeling of losing the current trend, because what I do is something that does not pass the summer in a closed circle
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