when is it now
mercredi 29 avril 2015
what a sidewalk that is
what
a sidewalk that is a loss limit action a chance but to be sure of
oneself one must do a little more meaning than earlier in the afternoon
of a bright
day, everything focuses on the roof, there are over this weight a
moment longer to bless and assistance as necessary to make the
kilometers I manage to be close to the door that I am
convinced happens to do this without getting into a state of hysteria,
which corresponds to the initial plan because at the same time as the
arrival in the world you choose to make a purchase that will please the
whole family because it is what
I prefer in any gaps that may have, that one is my favorite because it
perfectly matches the one I knew when I was young, that's why I claim to
be more skilful than anyone
in this city, I also know that since I'm doing I've realized a problem
that was how we recognize the wheat field, saying that everything is
stained brown, because the weather wanted
the window washer fell from his stool and when I started to want to
catch it happened something curious, I was close to him when suddenly a
huge hole has formed in street,
poor window washer fell in and was never seen alive again this is that
he must be dead, then it's not my problem, I do not know this man was -he
married, he had children, I do not know and I have too much to do to
think of everyone who falls into a hole, which is not common and
therefore I draw a line in --Bra
which I will not waste my time, because time is short, and we are
always trying to catch up for always in such situations we are in the
next room that communicates with the front room, you must be
fast, the signal I throw myself into the room and I carry a blow to the
tomato that bursts into tears, who can I if the flesh is too fragile,
it is not me who wanted this, I came to overcome
my boredom and I did well everything is on the ground, I find it very
funny and I do not stay as it is not I who will clean that is an example
of the range of choices that allow them not to fall into the
monotony that generates depression anxiety death and eventually death
regardless of age or the supposed quality, because believe it or not,
there is no difference on the ground between humans, we are all from parents
and all with a terrible lack is the lack of love, we hate, and it lasts
a long time and we can not love, it's like a weight being dragged
behind us is as
a compass, a wrench is a trick to get out of bad situation, but that if
we consider that life is hollow, there is no cure everything is blocked
by this lack that will not leave, instead is
too good, you think, I think, you think there are lots of choices but
little room to expand, it must pay attention to all and nothing, because
everyone knows no one can interfere in everything the
strength of his determination and that it pays adding a Latin version
that speaks of the ego in front of a donkey and all I remember is that
for once in the tossing sea as if they
had an angry mermaid likes to ride the trucks, which runs as soon as it
comes out of other plankton but say she will not understand the
interest of keeping a pot too but I want beyond to break the bank for a new fish
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