what it would take me a day

what it would take me a day is another blow to nothing a cross ground chicory lurking in the hallway I say more ample in fields or in the disaster that stands in the middle without having what seems to be a rule of living well together when we purposely believe that all is well then that next it's still a site that smells of death and how it happens in the brain when extremists during this precious time Peace is drawn to the cannon to the god in which they put their trust turns so it is put in the temple of justification by having eaten sausage and it continues a two-digit division that is sufficient to show that everything that bleeding is not an answer to the madness of passion resulting exemplary as a mop in a stripped-time weapons that kill but to have a meaning in life when we plant a tree for one day away from his foliage and as always a gruesome end that is spreading in the rooms and also what is most surprising in the kitchen a more open place usually with onion odor and as this is what is happening here for years I I am the bread cut into several pieces and I say take and eat at all because this is a chance to change deeply, because what happens in the brain is an open field to conquer believe that it is open except for me that is no more than that but with a weighted accepted sense to put money into a least say that it leaves room for a word that has been waiting to shine at the top of this Knowledge that makes me laugh, so I laugh when everything starts to vibrate at the moment and as it is better than nothing, I am pleased, an open passage to a simple question, and why I know this time it is another dimension, as if everything happens on the side so it was believed to be on a thatched roof, now the wind blowing hard to be heard intend to go on a trip, why not I tell him I don ' have nothing to do since the door is open, while in a large petrol engine noise I take the road and I soon arrive nowhere, which surprises me because at that moment in space which happens to be the one I did not know that's a poor linen veil begins to dance in the arrival of the riders, I rushed to catch it and as I ran crossing my legs so no longer able to stand and veil s 'goes in the air