& Quot; Revelation essence & quot;
Dear heart!
You hear that pain, torn consciousness to live shards. Do you see the connection between the arms, legs, and entire body, entangled, driven desires. You can not do anything, though, and makes a small overtures toward the light.
Ha ha ha, that's now off the flashlight and the end, there is no light! There is no way by which you want to walk, run, crawl, roll. There is no way, and because you do not.
You're a fiction, an illusion of the imagination, believe in yourself, itself created in each instant.
Not me, not sincere in being the essence of burning and oppressive prison cell in raptures throws voluptuous body from one drug to another.
Who said that it's the right life ?! How to get out a succession of torment themselves by creating wacky, repetitive movements? Day after day, the same thing, the same thing. Food, work, toilet, bed ... food, work, toilet, bed ... sometimes dilute alcohol. Algorithms action prescribed clearly not the creator. Could not come up with the creator of such a life to drive in such closed on samoё themselves contracting
space.
And further, the confusing relationship nodes, the higher the waves of frustration originating in the cells of memories.
And then there's this haunting their scents Boiled food! Which slowly refined certainty verified time steps poisons divine creation. Creating
rotting mass creeping slowly through the maze of intestines
at a temperature of 36 degrees Celsius. Score all the corners of the lymphatic and circulatory systems.
Who said that a raw food diet is the end point in the evolution of mankind, show it to me in 10-20 years syrovaniya where he is this clean and happy frutorianets ?!
Raw food is unsatisfying, only clogs the inside. She did not created in order that it would have, we men!
YES, juicy, so filled with different flavors. Once this is clearly not ours, clearly not something that should be placed in ...
You can continue to describe the corridors of the labyrinth. Not now. It's time to go to shlangopopping.
