ROTINES

Ponctual rotines
Without absenses of modes
In the nights about the midle closed windows
For buiders or constructions of deep thoughs
Until coherents procedures
About concluded tasks for convenientes changes.

On mornings, wake up with by day by day by
Proforms momentanly situations, on the canvas
Where the painter on gestual arm paint the transformation
By the end of consecution of game, in the strategic plattaform...

Point, point and vertical points, oblique unifications
Without performs and virtuals modalities
From conquests of minutes, or seconds wins.

The birds don’t rest in the rocks all the time
And the aunts don’t found the rests of durties
When the reality show that the blow job of a couple
Understand more the sex than the level of attitudes.

So, sometimes the light are blues,
So, the music is jazz, somewhere,
The black soul is free spirit
And the ocean can be stay with your wonderful win!