martes, 18 de marzo de 2014

SEVEN

The world exists or is something that I guess is what I'm wondering . But significaestar not crazy, I just wonder if the really mundoexiste or something I guess and projecting close to me, how in a dream, but rather as how dream images in the film or the author how dreams in real life, what happens to us all.All those strange people you've met enthusiastic were real life ... ? One day I walked into a bar and there was a man drinking no chin and neck was hung out with the face or went to a department store and a dwarf 25 inches lady dressed in a smart wheelchair with a fur coat sable had the same haircut for someone to appreciate and then you think ... I imagine things? Is life there imagine my long around me ? The strange wild animals , strange giant ants crawling one day, the dogs look at you with human eyes ... or do not exist .I 'm imagining in the sense that my imagination materializes strange animal or human and not by any means one of two creatures .

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