if I hold every thing

if I hold every thing is for one simple reason is that for years I got used to do what I can and like to be able to do so I have to force me to apologize for trying to pass unnoticed I see everything that happens next to be in a perfect image of ordinary understanding and as always in such cases I continue to believe that everything I do is finally acceptable in history that does not stop to think everything you can do with a hanger, and as it is today there is no reason to make a too full a day of great sun is not yet dead, it will happen one day when we are all dead, and that's why I'm not worried because a day will come when humans will be forced to live on Mars to recreate a violent society with a proportion of people unlucky enough to be murderers, rapists, assassins, blacksmiths despair and finally death by hanging what is happening for thousands of years and we have never been able to eradicate, and each generation starts again, we see in the world, under the How many religions pretext of killing innocent human being as we well know the tomato is red, but cucumber is green, and until now the earth rotates, so if I calculate the time that is another in a particular fancy and that everything happens at the right time, it is expected all one day, it happens right time without having anything prepared because that day is our Day to us personally without an agreement, but with all that is happening now no commas vowel consonant no, all is well in isolation fortunately without accent and no vision because black is absolute, and perhaps a light at the back which is warm, with eternity is approaching the end, and to finally know what all this is, because if you try to put all the pieces into a logical sequence of a sudden it's the lack reporting the total lack of Subsequently, because you have to admit, humans discovered a lot of things, irons, planes, organic vegetables, iron linens, plastic trees, but it will never discover c is the month of May, although all we know it is a way of seeing life, but could we not be subject to envy this pleasure that collapses as soon as 'substantially one touches of love, only feeling capable of exceeding the mountains west of the Mississippi with that of any considerable swings for decades without ever having immediate meaning attached to the belt, as if we had the choice between living and to business in the trunk, what happens about every day if there is a lighthouse keeper, though anything is possible, there is only option through the dirty glass, means seem longer function, you have to find other resources while the moon is round and in the field that is flooded since last season due to an influx of cabin crew over the mountains in the extreme solution even if we all prepared upstream, downstream, it is a disaster, and there not worth running, the world opens in a pit, we go straight without going to the bakery because all the pleasures of life disappear in a cloud It happens not just shredded body, along the sea rises one descends to the next what is done in perfect order