They do not say " I love You " without Knowing, Because it is Definitely tros Nice to be haphazardly said ! Nobody can fluster a being in badly put ideas, it is a Crime of Refuser of Voir the truth ! I like this time of the atence, this Peace, I Scoop out from Me, I find the place finally to have a rest, In My sense.It is Paradise which shows itself only to Me and I shall assure Defence, in that they will leave me the Place of Continuer, righteous man de Respirer, Has My sense.Leave me You show that I am able of the Best as Piren Je peus to return Justice, In My sense. It doesn't much matter importance, I am Here, meadows of mine and I there assuerai the défens, In My Sense, As long as God will let me Love, Or just Exist, It is her My Sense!! I begin again For mieu to See, I breathe to burden myself More, I hold out, I Do not give way, I stand back More, in Yours Sense.I leave again For Mieu Faire, I write For Mieu Absorber, This World is tros difficult and it are people irregular, of Facon Mal Placer her must be this Sense! Spaces take bigger Things, Nor Bitterness, It Sets ablaze, Rests in Peace and We, Where is Yours Peace? Anything more Acts, All harm, It is definitely what I the Sea say, Sails and leaves Us on the Shore! I like More this World which belongs has nobody, Peace makes tros of Noise in My head, I find Problems where They are there More, They hide More asser Well ! Where Is it Me with Peure to be to find ?
