FW198

FW198

If it a day that passes is O joy, someone would lock the doors, open windows and fearless flight under heaven there is none that doeth judgment unconsciously me to perpetual mutual agreement for loose notes, an environment in a place too hot for lilies, marigolds ago that will wilt wet earth, wet on the ceiling, a bulb dimmed and helpless to the safe filaments of reason rises tension is even difficult times arduous but nobody but nobody even knew what one understood and perceived to be alone in the crowd but behold a living, particularly when there is no want to live smiles briefly cried for lamentations wrote what I did not understand but felt especially seen everything and nothing looked because then cried just because I gave and never let you know this is nothing but the scent that expanded and lit the pain acutely passion was time to say something then not only because there was something moving on the veins ran the blood sometimes away from a heart that does not pump was just to get an idea as it hits the passion strong and powerful even in the soul was a particularly seedy people and had mind because you’re afraid of something that finally feels there is always an end and a beginning I think I deserve is not for me or for you is by both and also because we love something that just reject something that is born and flourishes Grow it all one day and there was a second disappeared so everything that happened not only because one wanted to live one day and another moment without being fickle always was a very important moment was long a setback and was left to be enough sometimes believe to be reborn as I look and do not think it was the truth at an early age what exactly shows up in act one action to win a heart was the brainchild connection without anything or anyone say what happened was not something that worried all that shaking was not in vain was how he passed his hand with a mop there is always someone on the side of it then there is not to say yes even thinking about not having this is not reason but yes it is not always like that and was never wanting but sometimes making a sim into a not behold sincerely fight for freedom of act is not actually a no and a yes because I’m not and I’m not only want to be alive because I exist and was thought to be when reading and writing to expand to sleep while walking and running was stopped was in progress and the result of smart thinking freed was aware of movement walked and walked only because I’m really not being loved by loving this world do not believe in superstitions believe in man and his inventions questions assumptions imaginations illusions is with ions or protons up to create rockets light energy and this is not seen but produced no guide came and got was the man was so vulgar was only imagining and creating felt not the sixth sense as it was called but it was so real that happened whenever you wanted. #LOVE

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