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11.07.2017 - 09: 29

And I thought that they heard me ...

First I SPOKE something and THINK WHAT I HEAR.
I could whisper gently and confidently, confidently and confidently, but in the middle of silence, I could stop and say something with a look
And I THOUGHT THAT I HEAR ...

Time was running and why everything went on and on with the YEARS TO SPEAK ALL LOUD AND LOUD. And when you increase the voice, the tenderness is correspondingly less. IMPOSSIBLE TO SAY LOUD AND TENDER SIMULTANEOUSLY. BUT HAD TO SPEAK LOUD ... SPEAKS LOUDER
And THOUGHT THAT I HEAR ...

TIME HAS TO GO TO THE CRY. CRYCHAL LOUDLY, MAY ALREADY ALREADY DO NOT BE TOLERANT, BUT ABOUT THOSE FEELINGS I WANTED TO SAY. ABOUT THE TENDERNESS, ABOUT LOVE ... CRYING SO THAT THE EASY WAS HURT. VOICE BINDINGS, READY TO RIPT FROM THE CROWN.
CRYCHAL AND THOUGHT THAT I HEAR ...

ONCE DROWNED. NOT SCREAMS, NOT A QUITE VOICE, NO SHEPOT ... DROPDED.
AND IN THIS SILENCE, I SEEN THAT ON THE EDGE OF THE PASS. WHAT BEFORE I have a VERY EXTREMELY EMPTY, AND UNDER THE LEGS OF THE BOTTOM. FORWARD, UP AND DOWN, WHEREVER I WERE NOT LOOKING EMPTY SO THAT EVEN ECHO DOES NOT BORN INTO ANSWER.
And I THOUGHT THAT I HEAR ...

"REFLECTIONS" Grandpa Go

A source: CypLIVE

Tags: Religion, Orthodoxy, Wisdom