So, I am, why not?
Sorry, I’m
nothing thing about the never, with, maybe sounds tracks…
The
overture on the gold is never in my mind, but isn’t no tracks.
The
love is possible, and the illusion never, in spiritual life is
true!
Accord the sublimation in the health care with any
friends, if is possible, please
Since inside the chest of
suppose someone a virtual enemy but change the equation…
The
form, can be a formulary, like a excel file, don’t necessarily the
scope of guardian of martial art!
Can be a recipe of a
cake, on sur le table on inside from the another
surface from ourselves…
Virtuality is a wonderful word,
because the train is going to the sun within the same cake
When
we forget the salt over the floor of our false ego.
I was
waiting for a rs columns, like the 30’s years, like a wonder and a
equivocate south
Because the people arrogant it’s normal on
the spectrum of the normality of your same thin!
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