And For Twenty Minutes Till 10.10 It It

And for twenty minutes till 10.10 it it is sweet has fallen asleep, having stretched on my hand, and all smiled in the sleep, and I thought - and as though he has led at 10.10 when one year ago was born? My God, mysticism or not mysticism, but I believe that he with an ulterior motive so behaved, he felt something!!! My God, mine My God, rescue and keep - after all I quite often prayed looking at the Raphaelesque Madonna... From the letter sent to the Author in year after the wax biopower accumulator, registered to the woman of thirty seven years immensely suffering from abortions has played the vital role Calculation is casual and incorrect, - that my ancestor knew about me, when is almost similar to an animal, in to a cave my foremother of coverlets? And I, what know further about the one who again in the turn from my bowels how the seed in an arable land, in will sprout? *** Aeriform invisible flight, - a cloud round love pairs, lungs conjure, skilfully causing both in a body tremblings and on cheeks heat.