wise men have come to the hospital. Were "Magicians Without Borders." They wore bright colors and were carrying a large red box with wheels. Dice games changing their size, their currencies that came and went and guessed the letters that you thought, have managed to awaken wonder and live faces a moment of illusion. The best: clapping the hands and sera were swaying.
congratulate those people who call a door and bring the best of themselves, what they do and give it to others.
I am merely an observer of what happens there. Then go home to find caravan will arrive and I'll get to work because there is much to do and then ... to sleep because I'm exhausted. And among dreams begin to come to believe disjointed images. I will get up more tired than I was and I feel worthless for not doing what they truly desire to live to work and not the other way, to spend my time putting washers and order the next day be the same again.
A house upside down, maybe not so bad if we straighten our ideas do not you think?
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