AccèsBanque Sambava

yes those who want to dictate the direction the direction to take the meaning of a text moves or dies and the guard what do you do oh I do not care if you are told to weave it is your work not mine is not gods of brains gods of marble gods of alabaster gods of ivory I knew well that I would succeed in placing the word alabaster in a text one day by going ahead by force of 'going ahead and maybe my one and only purpose in writing even taking these notebooks was to come up with the text that would allow me to write the word alabaster to engrave it as it would metaphorically say in marble and that obviously gets produced today where it rains to stone crack or not really a drip barely accelerated but wets tempera everything and even the big gray trash opened since yesterday to wash the blackish word that rhymes with alabaster in all the cases this rain is a bargain and precisely