My dreams and my life
The kids playing in the garden are not out anymore. They get flowers every day. Nothing can be learned from their parents. Destruction is a dream. My house is rundown. What am I going to do? He prepared these traps up to his capacity. The tunnel opens. The tunnel is endless. The tunnel is silent. Dark.
It was once decorated with you. Here you go. It was not the sun, there were all the flowers that followed you. Four sides of the light. Even the caterpillars could not shrink. The moonlight follows you with all your admiration. The stove burned your imagination. The oil lamp was broken. What is music when clear? My first book. Inspiration perim. I just want to get out of the lamp.
Then you will be the ones who break. How old can you stand to look at you? What did they do? Have they never looked at you? Nobody likes it? There is no language I am the only person I am playing. I can not get my memory. Then I can not judge the lines. The crazy divan people who sent me those who saw me later. They said they were stupid. Majnun vision. I wanted my Leyla. They did not. They killed the fatigue, they did not give their lives to their sons. Too much hair left. All my fingers are understood.
Is it a good idea to compare jobs after ten years? He's crazy. Ways to look? Do not you see them? I wonder if you fall and you're beautiful. Is everybody yours, my mind? You are the fate of my dreams. Open it three times. Medicine? Agreed. You're the center of gravity center. I keep my head away from my dreams. My dreams are ruined. Evanescence, I understand you will not come. The fireman is in front of the fireman. My tears and my wet photos and teas. This is the longest sight. Genie wants the place. Your favorite rainy April rains. The book of love I always read. Who are you?