that the day is down

that the day is down or mounted me is that the warm milk when I make a dream and what is left of my day I take a walk to see what it's like to meet time able to make some noise spreads like gasoline that may one day have the chance to lose meaning when everything is boxed so that everything is trapped in a strange way because here it is a little further than it must be as stated in the brochure that I bought at the center of the city next to a post which stated that Paris was fifty kilometers, and there in the uncertainty of a step in which direction I am taken unprepared and I've eaten at midday, while other times I'm in the opposite direction and whether it will I have to climb to the top and back down to the bottom to be sure do not forget anything, it's so easy to express that I am not my first time here because it's done in a big house, I do not know where the door is, it's been that I asks which way will the river, making a lot of questions because car car car but that's more than what I want, what happens in a blue room is a consequence of rising sea when one is caught in the middle of a stroke, I do not tell you what I feel, but what happens when everything seems to be in a proceeding that ends quickly, the power of doing things is not not surprising, but when I think I'm someone who can, when all goes well, I do not see what bothers and since that time I quickly forgets to not have to think about it too often and so I am in heaven and in the earth at the same time, it is a time saver and I do not complain because because because because this is said and will not say what makes me realize that all is well placed and silence and caught in a complicated situation, which is what is in the room, a hammer on the ground and for a while a dirty paper I do not pick up, you never know when and why it makes me think to another time, better to take the first right to shelter under an oak, unless it is a tree or I'm wrong but it does not last long, I quickly picked up by a volcanic storm , what happens then is Wednesday, and be sure to come to this city, I learn about the bath temperature, though it is not an emergency which is yet the best way to lose somebody one in the crowd, in fact, all the facts are known, it remains a village in Brittany who refuses to be fooled by technicians which is easy to do when you have the chance to have all plans and in the time following what is desirable is mashed potatoes, but that everything be incidentally I'm not sure I understood everything, what is lacking most is clarity when I think what I'll do after that often takes me, it's a gag reflex happens when it rains less than it is when I pass next to a bakery which is more than anything I can think of now as the source unthinkable that easily translated in strange languages, but this is not far away from life when I think what I think, I start to shake and then I realize that all this is worth it and more but that's not me who decides what is a bit more than that