Sometimes, you spend your whole life denying and rejected any "what" and who surrounds you. But no one gets to avoid simple temptation to see there before so stupid!, Not really assimilate and understand what could be done to please the next door, which is dumber than shit and unhappy, or even happier, which is the other side. You have stopped to think about the millions of bitter there? In disgusted by their own mutual sullenness. Hey, I wear? Hey, give me pasta. Hey, who am I?
Cats do not know, nor want to live. Cats bitter and disciples of Cesar, warriors appeased, but watermen of lives of others. Drugged and threatening, causes unjustified yours dead souls, or hearts. Let step, way, way open and space to those doves who want and need to fly freely. Please fly away from this bizarre maze of rooms left and right in the corridors of hell with sad endings, evil, but safely (I visualize it) very rewarding. Jump too far from white corks filled thousands of marine species and the smell, equal and acceptable as all, but you are trapped and exhausted. Let the evil cats working in the shadow shade succumb to your total empowerment and uplift your heart and happiness. Perhaps your ring you placed it forever! Is your future destination or closed that day?
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that going? asked the Persian cat. Laughs, sweet dove in response. Oppressed and oppressors. Unfortunate and messengers of grief, colic and fear to your possible future loneliness and hard living away from your birds, hit them, mentally and morally for your movements "minimal." Bastard cats, little children of family pain, arranged in a fantastic and comfortable pillow placed under your feet, which, moreover, enredáis and not cleanse. Skip the pileup of milk and Friskies, which gaps you rot before your eyes, as your harsh, stale, bland and tasteless heart. Palomas desire to be free or tempted by other people or animals in the forest. Wilt not leave your eyes, skin and wings as necessary for your release.
No matter age, national origin and appearance. Nothing matters more than happiness and privilege of self. Puffer fish and swordfish have come to love dearly and there has been no impediment to doing so. Broke the barriers of love. The puffer fish was indestructible and swordfish more elastic, were happily seahorses. I do not love me to a chair?
Sweet dove presides these rooms, dream and do not stop coveting ever, be singing about that big green blanket at your feet the slogan "let the sunshine." Amiga dove surrounded by marine species, of longing never stop with your "goal", and no matter the distance, 22 km, 42 km, mountain, asphalt, dirt, etc. Dream equals wealth and satisfaction. Who does not yearn to fly or get wet inside the champagne flowing through your veins? Who does not yearn to break out those veins and flood your body's taste of freedom, pleasure and love for the beloved? Excluding from the list Persians and Siamese cats, who do not dream, fuck and fucked up bad.
This life is meant to grow, discover, enjoy and love. Now more than ever, more than ever , doves fly, fly away and settle on what you long . And I curse the creator of the happy saying that , saying "a cat has nine lives."
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