martes, 4 de noviembre de 2014

The reality...





It was a scenic moment in my life when my dreams turned an aforementioned with perfect beings. From the prefect of a beautiful fauvism views I realized, I love images likes significance of a various dimmensions. It show delicious divine society, I don't have to be very studious student, from a team of a people who coincide with different terms. In the luck of proprietorship, once I can be in the midst of a delingquent emotions. When you say, the answer is Krizza then it's Seo. To the rollicking embodiments of a flavorful and tasty sweets and pastries the voyage would always be for the essential tasks. I stimulate the temperaments of a derogatory remark, with quirks of positivism, people may be enthusiastic of a better and the best for the reality. My voyage becomes for the name of the beautiful helmet still my memory always endow an against to the morbid illusions of the feigned  graces. This was a realistic enchantment of a pry. The prowling crudes in against the threat of a venom becomes nothing to illucidate against me. With the aide of the iron loght voyage de sage their may be a dignified democracy in the so called reality. I'm superb of the nonchallance the hypocricy interlude these hours. For the venerated aspects in this momentum of an ultimate route. The truth in the issue that I'm being now is a better and quintessential memoirs. With the infinity of signs for a better fauvist image, the logic is the truth of what I am as a being now. This voyage is quite a reality for the severity of cruel nature. I remember how I become victim turned into the most happiest person in the reality of the wisdom and the essential trends of the issues harbouring me around. The lucrative is a mustn't but the life of frailty turned into a work for the ultimate one, somehow I turned luckier especially if I found out the truth. The helmet of beauty meanwhile gone away whilst in my securities, my pleasure is for the creativity of an against to the tremendous anthipathethic society. I'm not that a man to prelude the wrongs and the kabaduyan of the filipinos either the stupid idiot chipanggas. Why? because the realistic concern is my victory against them, with the experiences of a diluted person for the stoic of assaults to the creed of demeanor. I will never account myself to the people of no etiquttes because I'm of a pretty culture with eccentricities of intelligence to abide the ridges of a reality. Towards the pluralistic visage of care and harmony, I jived of a better confirmities of the excellencies I renounced everything that atleast I'm a person of creed for visions of better consolement in my fringe of harmonies. This is an all time figurative of a good sentiment, the locomotion of glory would be for the unlimited answers and consequences that I may gave as a gift for all.

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