The Choice Of A Lifetime

Over the heavens indifference headless time to write letters rosy time of 9:56 minutes my current existence is itself 57. Start a spiritual revolution, is perhaps rebirth, perhaps my end, my everyday gradual leakage. Pedestals associating fear as guards in a prison cell in a prison that crushes his giant space. The lip hangs over a stutter: - Yes ... I try to catch escaped from the dress, but she is wearing pants.
10:00. Music sounds weave a symphony of homage no eyes, but most seem blind exceeds his blindness. Wings, pieces of a broken scenario on the shores of my identity. I collect. Before hands formed a directional arrow before: 10.06. I watched, smiled, went, came back. I am marveling at 7 lakes of my time. Very similar, extremely different. Alatropike Metropole recently created by variety, from my times. 10:10, a long auction. Time is selling its minutes. My pockets are empty.
I do not buy ALL of several minutes. Here, at the end of it I found a dime a lek with which to buy a half a minute.
Call snakes hear the feet, call a man seeking life. I needed half a minute it's mine. I gave. Sank with its risk. She fled .... New clothes soaked me from it sinking. Clay smear the course of time more shoes. Flow speed polishing her again. Now I am in parallel, behold, I passed him, I am the beginning. Most smiled ironically, mocked me, told me:
-What we call the beginning is often the end, and to end something means to start.
With dragged himself went to the starting early.