Will the destiny smile ?

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Will he destiny smile again, or will he still sit back and smile at me? Mummified in my wish in a shroud, neither white nor black, flirting with the gospel on my face and exiting toward swampy pools. The closer I come to him, the harder my nods stab with mercy, the more I feel the patience and the compulsion, turning back to the path I was, I'm in a position to surrender.

When the helper walks away from his house and his grave, he thinks and is forced to take his previous steps, saying, "What I am and what I am, no difference if not luck is the cutter that changes between me and him" If he finds a conscience that persists until his luck changes, and if Shahar misses a jug of tea with a cigarette in his hand, he snaps his breath, flirts with him and praises the successful ones like him. This is what happened to me personally. However, he sings a jug without a cigarette and flirts with Ava's feelings. Which lacks positive thinking, but it revives in the difficult memories of the year accompanying me revived, I realized that the inevitable and M Her memories, and patience is determined to forget to new life, radiate the light of the sun and the moon, the waves of passengers successful when they like me, a life devoid of misery, poverty and love ...

It will not cost that long, longer than the ones I lost and I flirt with someone who does not feel I exist, on this blue or black ball, God knows best, but I think this last because of the internal scratches that spurred the doctor orthopedic, not the thread and no medicine He said his word in the hope of forgetting, but made it a party of the gloom should be ignored, the struggle of self and hope for a better life. It is often less than six months in its night, day, morning and evening.

I will declare the war for you, after the cold war that is taking place between us, after the official alliance that we created and we defend our cursed future, I will declare war on your disrespect for the International Charter of Humanity, the misappropriations that have beset our dream box, With my smile, I see my dreamy helper boasting in the sky of nuclear radiation banned by the International Charter, which regulates the human relations we have ratified under a cold, rainy sky. You will not blame me then if you are hurting me in my words or my intention. But I think you will smile under the tears of sorrow and wish.

I was with you a tube of rubbish full until his nose with the letters of spindling and love, it is because the dryness of the rust rusted as if he smoked Argyle and cannabis, lamented if he did not inhale the first time that clump stuffed, from afar like coral and close to tar, I seek refuge in God from the temptation and forgetfulness, I do not put myself in this position, I find my life and I think of you, even if I cut you.

All that we carry in our bodies may reach humans, whether bad or evil, but hope hoop that it remains the property of one person, it is difficult for others to change it inside us, you may not notice that you must drink germs disease "accuracy observation" to promote yourself personally, this Is the problem we lack: we do not understand how the street child reached the presidency of the government, to a chair in Naza to finance companies to a project of the characters. It is hope.