Aura

I’ve run out of miracles.

I suppose i ought be lost, at least worried.

It could be but I cant be worried.

I would still be late. Under the sun right before it hits my eyes they chose almost close: photograf.

It sound as if i would be happier if i wasnt still napping. If i was sleapping right now would I wake? Where I wake? When? How?

Why?

Whenever I stay almost every time I draw everything the sun will judge me for.

It doesnt crash, i bite not one brake.

He would be happy recognizing it is only chewing gum. He would.

I dont know, no idea.

I dont have a routine so recognising it should be easy!