when is it now
lundi 1 juin 2015
a three four four two and why not
a
three four four two and why not six, and always on the same line by
that sweet word sinking in alcohol and about five of lights illuminates
or should I say a pair of cords spread the word, what does -he,
where is it and what does it all without his mother, sleep it or sing
it requires a manager, I need to be protected, there are so many dangers
for me it ' is
here but not go further because in foreign time changes nothing deep,
but with wider sides so that everything is arranged in the cup one thing
is sure, everything is done at first but then must not
telling stories, everything becomes a day like always like this as it
is to the thing that seems even say something else, when I know open the
door, I see a dose of thanks which comes without saying why it's
raining outside and
even if it is true I say too bad, it does nothing to me to think that
the sea rises and falls one day I all the way down without having
previously been a centimeter performance as stalled there has
things to see as monkey eating beans or what this turkey cut carrots,
but around noon while reverses this is normal, we really lucky to see
it's bigger than the month precedent
because the evolution marks the minds at this point that everything is
decided to sell the car a ridiculous price but as it's Wednesday it does
not make it for that but only in the bench fucked by rats oh! the
bad guys are not my friends to do well because I put the dishes
together sausages that are cooked, I can guarantee, it shows the color
of the eyes, when time passes the storm it becomes
tacky, a sign that everything is simple is not greatly present and all
that is said signed, there is nothing to bet but to arrange the time for
tricks made appointments automatically discretion
in Greece or so it depends on the orientation as a treasure hunt in the
jungle a step and then another for the chance to walk on a wool ottoman
Scotland and then in the afternoon comes after the morning one
reaches a paradise as it means a temple of love, which is not built
because after all nothing therefore not possible to have a particular
hunger there are months that are available you just round the brutal
places, who
are not socialists but with what they say laughable, there is indeed a
possible arrangement with the people of spiders and as always in cycle
start a fish turning around to breathe in the Breton cabinets doing posing
as a smuggler truths but I see everything through glasses deforming as
if everything went well, whereas now that everything is up for that too I
make a hole big enough to put my spring, so I know
what it's like to want to jump as far as possible to escape the
crocodiles that are not my friends because my friends do not have sharp
teeth, what happens when we're late for one step too
in the event that seeks no good, but with what is known about
particular there are lots of contradictions in April just before the
month of May just before I forget what wind because
after all nothing can resist the urge to live is so strong that it
passes the house that can not be sold because the belief system in the
air there are people who sit in
the chair without asking why we do this without having had prior
invitation from the first, and that it now changes and after it becomes
something else, like anything else and that it continues a strange bird which
means that the barrier is white, but it is also well maintained in the
event of random expansion or go to see what is there in the same
situation as yesterday
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