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Feelings and emotions on the dirty minds 0 000 085. Something about the day before his death ... firstly

0 000 085. Something about the day before his death ... firstly
It's morning and I sit at home with his Mother with a coffee and smoke a cigarette and somehow try to explain her financial situation has now come and calm her, while above it all shakes his head, but it seems that somehow I trust, at least a little. It calms me.





Mother now has to turn to the role of overseer of one element, or going home to my brother to watch his granddaughter and my niece Venda, that his daughter, or Lara Croft, Ashley, blogger or mysterious as all kinds of ours about ten years, but they say, Thus, according to her, no adult monkeys that did not need to watch, actually called in the Internet world.
So debetíme and I'm waiting for you to pick up your butt and put it on the bus, when suddenly I come on a cell phone by SMS.
Quite to the wonder and say what a freak I can write it sometime around half past five in the morning, the man must be crazy.
So I look at her and wonder of wonders, would really like some miracle or magic to me coming on my cell phone message awaited report.
I quite out of it, because usually they come reports of movement on the account until some time after seven o'clock in the morning and so on with a fairly large úžeasem sight and although I mmoje Mother said something, so I do not see it not so much in the spirit of wonder: Could God is back from vacation? That would just landed in Prague Ruzyne plane somewhere in the Caribbean? What's the use I got lucky once, a fact about it all just comes at the right time, just not this one subject, but sometimes it just does not.
Rather, it was magic, but as an ordinary set my incoming SMS sound as such, could be heard as in a fairy tale about Princess Arabella, he turned the fairy magic ring.
I'm going to stop and chase my head all night and thought the idea what I am attacked, just simply do not know how to realize it, but long in doubt do not find, as usual, because current flows through me and quite interesting ideas and thoughts are valuable because of  Night on Earth ANNA K. .
I do not know yet exactly what and how everything is, just know that I am not afraid and I'm not afraid of anything, because I connected to that channel that I had just read in the book Journey to the light or life in the light from Shakti Gawain, who wrote there just on this inexhaustible source of cosmic energy, which really exists, because right now in this moment it rolls through me and I leave it entirely and drift with the current proudím and I'm not afraid, because somewhere in my soul I know it has to be, and it's just the right way and that I can.
I just can not explain it further at the moment, just know it just as well as I know that the sky is blue, grass green, that right now is Euro 2008, and that ours blew it once again. Just this is what I know.
The work I manage pretty cool and all those things I still have the guns, as usual, but fortunately that work is not enough and so I have time to pay attention to how they actually implement this thing.
I made coffee and going to hide behind the building, sit down on the sidewalk, go with the music, smoking a cigarette and just look to the landscape, just love this.
I really feel at that point there happily, knowing that this place is charging me an inexhaustible energy, strength and inspiration and even though it can always be exchanged for another place in Ostrava, thanks to me that night shifts could turn a little more money and I would not have commute times home pretty late, so just do it because I have yet to no reason, because it really works for me there magically.
I found a place where to smoke,
me back to where no man breathing.
Where the wind blows the remnants of various flowers
around me and I know that
Can I just try what I think
and feel free to watch if someone does not.
Someone who knows that just sit there
and just simply looking.

So at that point quite calmly sitting, drinking Turkish coffee, smoking, listening to Heaven on Earth, I think of you and wonder Adrianna over ANYTHING.
I see the green hills above me and above all the soothing and liberating the country, this simply adore and still the best when I can sit somewhere on the edge of a cliff or rocks and watch from above as just somewhere down
Down and down and down and down,
where stretch acres of corn stalks.
Down and down and down and down,
where the cattle roam stupid oxen.

And suddenly, just when the idea occurs to me that my sudden realization and joy that flashed in my eyes at the moment eclipsed sadness and regret at the thought of you my darling and on about how you feel and I'm now very sorry to My eyes suddenly start to fire sprinkling salt on a cigarette and a teaspoon of sugar-sweetened cup of coffee.
Fortunately, those tears again not so much, maybe one or two, so warm and fragrant coffee in the sun you can drink.
In addition, you say that you are exactly those who likes to play with the boys so why not to play. I do not like a game of cat and mouse, but here the situation is changing though because honestly so
little princess
played with fire
both cat and mouse
but do not know
what appears
that rat hole
is actually a dragon's lair
and the dragon awoke from a dream,
what spews flames,
and hiding in the smoke
While in his body
Blood Fire of Love storms
the gentle princess,
what acts as the Princess
and that her soul dragging
landscape spráry shadow dragon.
I think that's enough for today
and disappears into the shadows of the landscape
Dreaming in the landscape
there in the bird kingdom.


So far a pretty good night Honey, I think of you and look forward to when we finally really Bye with ... my baby!
I'm going to pack some few plums on that tomorrow's my way o)
And I thank You for this day of  LOVE!





written - 25 June 2008 at 21:17 | Mathiesz nicked by Mati Vuori - Prince of Silesia | LOVE or feelings and emotions on a dirty mind ...

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