I meditate more when it rains.- - – I se the World - - How are dying in front of me - – And no one wants or - – Can make - - Something about it. - - - Bored blogger - - Trying to keep the light - - Buring souls and illuminate - - Good ideas . - - - Time stops up - - For a moment - - Every night to fix at . 24,00 . - - - A self-hypnosis - - Thins my ego out . - - Cleaning Day, - - Fatigued me up - - Now airing out the thoughts in meditation - - It's all over - - Everything comes to an end - - A happy tale - - Well and good. - - To be untruthful and vicious . - - - My evening prayer - - Turns into a philosophical thought, - I think of them : - - - Who are smart , kind , trustworthy , realistic , bastard, bastard , Christian , Jesus , popular representation that is not representative, police force that stands powerless, rhetoric is to remain silent , opposition and policies that do not want to waterways without getting more paid. - - - People who have to wake up to a new day, - - Communise , - Accept, - - The limping lady, - - The one how is called ”Democracy”. - - Help her across the street, - Otherwise the fishing hooks too many those who get stuck in the round harness. - Yes all connected with each other without knowing it. - A parpsikologisk documents is prove it....
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