when is it now

lundi 1 juin 2015

once too often it is an error

once too often it is an error of assessment as to the metric system we oppose the algorithm of Plato, or of any way in the fullness of human powers there is always a mystery that nobody can see, because to know what does that mean we must die, but that is a deception of the Middle Ages, because after all there has stories to have done something wrong in the cave of Ali Baba, who is so named because in the old world of Buddha there is a snake called by name so that for centuries we arrive at a similar result that starts in front or on the side, which is a force that intervenes Underground happens suddenly with incredible force, suddenly everything disappears like magic and you have to rebuild the heart and to understand what happened I trust my friend who knows that oil that's how we get to produce gas, but this time it is different because the middle of the afternoon I received a strange message when someone told me in an hour there would be a sale of ice Vanilla, at the time I did not understand what that meant, but when I saw happen a snowman that had a large bag in yellow cloth on the back, and to show what he was in it was initially sitting on a bench thought for one hour before deciding that although there is a wetland in the season was conducive to a wild plant and there without another itch I could watch a show in many central sides, which makes me think that everything is put in the hole, you just light the fuse then I tell a captain in what was long but short with hundreds of clubs four leaf, the time spent for this time which goes beautifully with other courses that left by opposite paths, like this one was not likely to walk all over, and as he must say everything descended like a leaf falls from the tree, this is a moment I expected that I said, rubbing my eyebrows because there is always a crust to remove and as is planned so I have nothing to say, that is all I do, now I move on that just started, so for that I am in the new, which means space anxieties for everything from whole in the chain of hope, it became quite loud cry to be heard in the kitchen, because at the time to light the lamp'm wrong button and I press the particle accelerator and thundered I make a step aside to avoid the ball at any pace was bearing down on me in a flash I understood why it's called the ball of death, and once I passed through my destiny I continue to live in me wondering why I can understand what happens to me before it happened to me is a power that has made me many times service because you never know what can happen so I'm happy for that but for the rest it is mixed, because as we go we have to have a reason rather than another to achieve correct start of errors like that at least one is sure to quickly get what's best for finances because how I do me to pay the bills if one is not in the right circle, this curious passage height I had not thought about that and I have not taken of scale, and to return the foundation would take too much time so I have to jump high enough to catch a ring that was used before to hang thieves then a pirouette amazes me that I can achieve, like what adversity we are able to things we would not have done in peace, and then here I went around and I go it's not worth staying too long I did not want to cross the gatekeepers

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