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People do not want to recognize the good, even if they are in the maximum of evil everything is normal, they think but are not in active consciousness and knowledge of the contemporary? it seems that they sleep in the eyes of those who see there or, that nothing exists, the world is over. One day you will fall! how much idiocy there is in us, perhaps it is from the too much acquired evil or, from the ignorant and malignant imposition that one has succumbed to silence, an undeclared universe is coloured with anti-Christian light, and then even today their idea creeps in, their hell on earth. The silence, the horror, the false fascism then, disowning the power is the maximum blindness that can be created, on the other hand in reality we continue, even if the speech has been neglected, the natures cannot change, the objects will materialize as in a drawing, at a certain point they become our targets, without any reason the same. Speaking in first person is so difficult, have you seen those who wanted to change the world, why have they stopped? here everything is available, concrete. It’s a disaster, maybe one day we’ll be reborn blessed.

A design created with time by the experiences that hide us, one day it arrives like a train, it is realized even where the forbidden or, the impossible is. I want above ignorance, open your eyes to what exists, it depends a lot on what you see. A good is not impossible to pay for, an evil cannot be realized. The reality of this world is in another, we will all be the same again, it’s an embarrassing situation, in the maximum of evils that nobody knows anything, in front of everyone’s eyes it is clear that we are in a different position from the State, the institutions concerned say but it seems to have disappeared for now, there will be a revolt, the end of the world. We are living a psycho-physical cover-up, a deception or an existing dysfunction created, as if stopped in situ, open-minded but without the answers. Try to give some opinions, we are all here and no one can judge, isn’t it? The texts will be inconvenient. Everyone lives in their own world, afterwards we will all live together, and everyone will know everyone’s things. What is the certain future of the world, one crack breaks everything? No, it is the false fascism that occupies our minds, to make everything remain unhealthy and decrepit, as if the reality is of a given world to end, to start a new one, a computer with a very different software. There is a mountain to climb, as there is nothing, your evil must be brought down! society is completely undone, destined to the ruin of minds and bodies. A process that has begun cannot be erased, you go further and further down or up until it ends, after there is infinity is nothing then you can recover it back to normal, life becomes beyond, of new habitats yes, post-mortem hell, the holy camp and a healthy hotel, already existing and renovated. Leave us alone, corrupt states what happens now does not concern your cause ... I’m joking but we have discovered a new criterion of power, the suitable for command is claimed, what you see is, what you feel is, how do you not renew the senses according to the experience of the right, even if abnormal is common a necessary alternative, wonderfully life is history, as from the sense of exclusion of evil even having been there, one finds himself healed in good, you cannot continue without repeating it. Never throw away that thing, that flower, the sequel after what we lack, who has already written it, all from the richest to the most beggar we live or we have accepted the evil, as I say to myself is already completed but has not a concluded or legal existence. Absurd then to deny the obvious presence of those who have told us that it is a personal matter, the obnoxious will be open, evil equals mafia, nothing is guaranteed nowadays, like winter next season, only a good helps us to distinguish.

New modern clothes, fresh new fabric, new accessories and optional extras. One day the journey will be one way, not like today or in our days with the head ruined by dull beings among us, parts of the brain lost. It will be like waking up after twenty years, the necessary future. Who says to be content with the evil that ‘l everything, instead of a single state of passage, what you think can cost us, admit that it is all real described in its nature, there would be more freedom. Ah! good to wear the clothes of good. Days, months, years clothing and prisons. Today everything is undone, always everything to be rebuilt, someone lands, everything is as we left it, we are always there forever, careful ... the day will be a flower once the barriers of common disownment, a disease like those already taken, you knew that! We must be content with our own position as an ideal, created by ourselves to reflect what our personal desire is. Life does not continue normally dear but, is there an evil or a good that you say? it is not so light yes, it is outside the silence, how can we not notice what remains of fascism.

We live prisoners of evil like children, it’s funny to be afraid of the most known thing in the world, even if never said, only in art I have found some answers, the rest is law or silence, if anything ignorance and lobotomy. How much power is hidden in what we are forbidden or, not allowed, how much easier the good is, just a phone call, a payment accepted throughout the world ... it’s all good. Bye to the next life, press that button, now it will be silence, everything will be yours. It would be like denying saying all the things you cannot do to open the infinite or, your person, they told me to do it alone but, it is a global social act the world in possession of good. Nothing is nothing, how ugly is that period of perdition, of dissolution of the soul but behind it there is a great deception you are trapped, betrayed among traitors, it’s the opposite as it doesn’t exist, no one was the dissolution! how beautiful is freedom, I discovered that it is always us, I am the maximum realization of human dreams, the good, so that the enormous controversy between people could be justified, still today still standing still in there is nothing, it didn’t happen, so nothing is bringing evil on, so it disappears around. The same is not said anything, one day everything will fall on us, what has already happened and what will happen, it is better to make do with a few objectivity, people cry who knows if they still exist ... there are those who do not know the concreteness must speak with a new voice, remain free from false networks, in another false world, instead there was another real world that serves to exclude from too much ignorance, from forgetfulness. Life is art, living is the actor who plays the parts of a screenplay, while in the minds there is chaos, an order can also be reached naturally, just in case what exists can be described everywhere, they are thieves! The present is the practicable, one day we will arrive again, nature alone does the work as the snow falls, they want us to silence the good every day, do not create too many problems stop it create the serious lack.

Memories, images of life, the future is the present, not like saying at a certain point we must arrive true, we must ally ourselves to annihilate the state of evil, declare ourselves of another state then, continue. The evening is very calm, it would be nice to think there are only us, not all of us... so they say maybe there’s evil but, for sure nowadays it exists, you have to be alive to know. I don’t think any half epoch is as useless as this one we live in, the future free, the peace of dominated experiences, the destruction of false power. Ah yes! They rule, and I live in a bottle. Good submerges no! That is evil, they promised us the false, just enlarge the panoramic screen (sixteen, ninths) and join the geographical map. Communication, comparison between common opinions, drawings that verify reality, a good is just like other things, indeed they are other or so. A dear thing but it is certainly feasible true, a reality outside, an out-of-home, singular in the point: prisons or clothes.

The world brings a plague, no one has the solution this is the truth or, perhaps it is the size and proximity of the problem, this means that ‘the project cannot adapt, the law is one, unique anyway, people dissolved yes, the context is not presented, who asks if the good exists. You live an organized evil, it seems to you a dream-incubus, the important thing is to believe in God in a place of the worst that has ever existed like this, tell everyone, even if it only surpasses. New powers, power again. You lack gratitude, in a world where malignant anarchy reigns, the last of the real things that make thought change, creating confusion. They want to do good things to the boys, this must happen, starting from disowning the evil but, it’s morning they’re all sleeping what a strange truth.

The good will be a dream for many but, in reality it seems the exit from evil, you have to be careful not to worship those animals without God, always moved by that monster, first of all pay attention to the words you hear and their meaning all together in the sentence. Whoever has united a good with an evil to make them live together, will be executed on the day of judgment, if they have not already done so, the matter is very present in everyone’s life, it is up to the use that is made of them, except the common one of non-observance.

No one says it has begun a new era, they have not understood only a good can program life, I the master and the I, it will also be the fault of the multi-fascist regulation in our institutions or, the assumption of evil against them that then these days is an immortal position, whoever programs a software, without offending is not an off, you have to be good to get rid of everything and everyone. The world has stopped, we are all stopped, the charges have already been established, time passes we remain more and more alone, things become clearer among us, it is said if you are still not awake, then we would really have been wrong.

Here in the year zero five you can still notice many abuses, abandonment because it is all abandoned as a whole, there is always need for a comparison, how do you make children live without history or, well as legal products not presented, I say maybe it takes a little ‘gym, parts of the brain attached to their own, they make sure not to talk. I want a free world, not like Italy, Europe then this silence, away from the prisons, the doors are those in their place, like the windows. That’s not a dream, if you want it’s reality later. The last clamour guaranteed to this ugly reality that changes to the absolute good, the declaration of the day we live will shock more and more, a new world is the future but, the past cannot be erased, indeed it must be recovered to create a continuous line.

Houses, hotbeds, in the evening, in the morning, the lights of the lampposts, it surprises the faculty of everyone in recovering today is to find the way, the exclusion from evil causes new sensations. Beautiful the future, is all the art to make it present, what is tomorrow. We are powers in God about ninety per cent of the population, the presence always surprises everyone, but do not stop at the quantity, perhaps it is still early, no parent has the will not to make their children stay in evil and open their mouths.

I’ll close to a happy and better next adventure, G.