when is it now
vendredi 10 avril 2015
when the wall murmur ash
when
the wall murmur ash wait for the sea or land, and in a stable path
garbage smell rotten fish and as it's almost summer it starts or it ends
there for the first time when others pass without stop
to the pinion field is put in a bag lock so that each development is
done in reality at least for what it's like walking through there
without saying that all that exists is a version the
ancient underground life although I think of all those special moments
that are as much evidence as a drinking trough in the sense that it
slides into the sulking if not to know what it's like sock, but all I but
is doing on this side in mind for it to continue in the boiler room a
favorite place for the supporters of the various apocalypses that dump
their stench on blotters Cardinal, as if nothing changes and the ancient
walls of either Nero never
subscribed to a list of screams that seem to come straight from the
Athenian Agora, which does not surprise me because I used to thank God
for all he gives me while I do not
allow access to the vaults because I have little sink in debility, what
bothers me to this point everything seems to laugh giggle ottoman, for
it rondisse for square ment if this act is significant, while
all around it is a question asked without having the characteristic of
prior study without that gene Australia rabbit for it to descend from
monkeys and how we attach blue elephants who walks not vest tiles
to better relax before the first show for the reduction of moral
poverty in the countries south of the pumpkin, making many seeds across
the road to the airport which implies a general Retired
since we discovered he was wading in shares of guerrilla fresh fish,
and as it is useful to make a difference, a meeting was called at the
ground floor in an attempt to make the water
with coal, which is said there is a truth that should be shared to make
it more enjoyable for those who put their hopes in healing patients in
prison for killing a golden rabbit, which does not
sure yet because in the carton I found traces of blood that surrounds
the secret of a gas odor unfit for consumption because the human eats
only what makes living, which the killed
he takes it without restraint to know that if that's how it is for a
reason that escapes me, because at least in the beginning of the
procession we see evidence of happiness while late c is
the bitterness that grows in ditches comments that smell of manure, for
if this time I know what I'm doing that's not counting the thousands of
lies I debits in the hope that one day I Be
put in front of my mistake and realize that everything that leads to
pleasure is questionable, because in same situation even specific
situation session which implies the presence of a peasant, as the best
of life happens a
strange exchange between the earth and the other, which is surprising
is the time it takes when for two hours, we are unable to see that it
all depends on so many factors that we lose track of shots in eternity of time it rains when we are all agreed fear the night
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