Sometimes fate, the thing to which we commit when we have the holy noses to take a step forward, and you are at people and situations that do not fit. That gives the impression that they have come too early or too late.
Then there are people able to detect the inconsistency or lack of harmony and shelving. But I begin to spin these strange little pieces and see if bending a little, or reverse or half get fit in that hole ... And so tangled puzzle constantly live in the most literal sense of the word, trying to unravel night messages, emails, or lyrics arrivals in a youtube link that I end up not lead to nothing.
perhaps because of the strange roads, or because I have not yet learned to take shortcuts ... and amuse me at any station, although she knows that is not my destiny and my purpose. Confused because sometimes I want to leave what is and ignore the signs that tell me yelling "go ahead"
It is now ... but before he was another, but it was same. The same after all this time, the same questions unanswered, the same downhill I'm going ... without brakes .... The same feeling I want to come with me to any other party. And the same certainty that this piece is round and square hole ... ..
PS .. If anyone knows the way of any other party tells me please.
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