live together in a vacuum

live together in a vacuum is not it a magical wish when all bodies fall and that the time is chosen first for the yellow stones do more discrete and a small source that comes to die in front of the hotel, house full of people without being there, but once it's too kind of a crumbling wall in green sauce, and when it has two, I think it was the fall, but it feels more of a additional time for the chance to drink more water when it's more than that when I meet a look that does not seem to belong to the upper field, but here we go again, it's annoying that repetition, I will complain to the manager to be sure to threaten the plant that grows on the landing, but that's not why I'm trying to tell me that it is even more than before, when it was the previous period and that the amount was down to the cellar for an indefinite time and when it leaps into the air is too sweet but when it can then go everything I touch becomes beautiful, and when it's better I spend everything when blessing the sky to give me this wonderful time in the sweetness of the day that begins with a light wind from a desert region but going through here it improves and becomes a slightly spicy spring wind, but the joy of announcing summer, taking a step closer to the grave, but believe it is a fantasy, I immersed myself without asking if the bottom will hold his breath, but now it's further evidence, I think I approach the blue light, what happens deep within the body, when all his plans put in the box a flat surface, oiled instruments and anything like that and exonerated, it makes my work, there is much to do and I only have two hands to shake all wheels in the sense that it runs well in the mud, but at the end there is a jump through that bread sauce and in the room a bed that weighs a ton, it was not to know that it sings the night, but once I realized that everything that does not go down so if we stuck a towel in the basket must -he then wash their hands in a dark thoughts from afar but landed in the soup, that's what I say current because time pushes me to do something fast that does not move while doing so that it becomes Another thing that allows me to go around without having to do anything else in similar circumstances but the dialogue between the worlds, it amounts to a standstill in a century and we'll see what happens to the artistic streak and how many houses is built in an hour, now that stands in front of reality, without hasty judgments and what it looks like treasury bills but the thing is difficult to define, there are on all sides, it must be higher to assess the extent of the sea, which is not yet decided, but it will not be long because I saw smoke coming from the chimney, as it is more prudent to take a umbrella in case of lava falling from heights, but what I find strange is the smell that comes neutral places because at the same time I breathe I see birds flying upside down, and I'm surprised while I wash the tiles I'm caught in a reverie of a solitary walker someday being able to say yes, I disregard different intentions and I spent the day wondering what it is