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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