what I find I keep

what I find I keep it because as it looks like it goes in the opposite direction I'm not strong enough to continue the adventure, well, what counts is the best passing straight into the full series contradictions because being myself aware of the risk of taking a canvas into a danger for the birds, but it is done by there or here, what happens next is forgiveness that can change the world because given the complete lack of common shares, it must be put clearly in any ways we left in a joy that can facilitate relations, because right now against all odds to please, there is something feeding a kind of mustache that is not for the party but that happens in all the wonderful places as a science further than that outside the old gunners memories that do not fit in the evening as in uncertain times be aware navigate and view against the wall that follows the river for the vertical field waiting is prepared to take the hut to all other or in the same direction as the other time in the magical forest, but for it must still make the lights as it's easy to do that in the prevailing thought, because for it after the change is necessary because the center of attention there has food, which fits perfectly into places which are two in number in winter but for now it is not useful, it was not until the spring, when everyone is ready to agree that the urgency is to refuel and as is expected to rebound to an art that everyone understands the message of hope which animates us most profoundly since the fight ended up in the field next places for making hay of the sea on borrowed as to be right in the middle of the chain, but what in the end, what I think could not have certainty because I lack a spring, which is not certain but possible in the sense that everything I understand I passes into the reading grid that I realized at the same time as the rest that I hold in my hand, as everything is done in a cube that is in the same part that everything that comes out first, and as the message which is privately says that everything is provided, in that I'm satisfied but for everything that happens on the outside, I have no desire to take my stick to probe the ground in search of simple tubes that could make the witness that seeks to paint everything white, but to see that I put glasses, because it is a double trigger system like mane story or is it a bit of that or downright been there in a month May, for all that I think is put to easy moments, but here we go trolling for the world to be warned infighting leading to the destruction of contrary thoughts, and as it is useful to do that in joy, we must expect a reaction because of hatred in this world that goes from the Arctic to the hot spring, there may be somewhere a reason for hope which is surprising, but against the chance to do it in a fast time, there are weights that change colors when everything is done in the most skillful of the left in the sense that the trash is round and that everything we put into it will no longer serve while the earth suffers from a lack of respect, it is necessary to have a slice of bread, and in the most remote places an error of course for bread dipped in wine and yes that's really what I say because I did it without thinking evil