Darley-city. Waiton`s alternative

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Chapter nineth. "Earrle`s mail"

Once apon in the night, at the early light of the sun, I thought about something, that could be remind me about my last evening. But I forget. I didn`t bethink. 
Other years were without the rain,
Something wants the crafty brain.
Nothing think, never-where go
You all the days beyond and ago.
Send to sleep their, dear God. 
Thanking you for all these nots, 
We believe the brightness colds. 
Without attentions 
and with adventures, 
You can fight against they. 
Just something can you say? 
Still you try believe to new,
Getting up the best review. 
Send to sleep their, dear God.
Thanking you for all these nots,
We believe the brightness colds.
Without attentions 
and with adventures,
You can fight against they.
Just something can you say? 
Many wishes I`ll think of desire.
Hide the scary tales,
Doing on the cold bonfire.
Climbing on the oldest walls. 
Send to sleep their, dear God.
Thanking you for all these nots, 
We believe the brightness colds. 
Without attentions 
and with adventures, 
You can fight against they. 
Just something can you say? 

Unfortutal situations were my passive voice, but in the next few month I restarted my ideals, I understood my mistakes, I returned to the real goodness, and I wathed the chance for change to good. I became better than I was, I thank myself.

Sleeping in ever dream, seeing the past, can you believe to the freedom and conscience? Never you think about that? Even if you was sad? Amazing! It`s amazing! But if you will any pass in your friendship, but if you will get any mistake, what you will do after wall of broken stones? 
Whatever have real and wonder sides, and you know about that. But you chose to sit in full darkness and to count the numbers of cold self behaves. 
You hate the immortal and forever goodness, with by which the people did the fancy actions. 
Are you can to give the presents at usual day or at Christmas? What was that? It must have been bad relationships, bad thoughts, accusing other people of lying, when you did it yourself. 
Should you do better? Stop being Crampuses! People will not help you, if you will stay in an empty place and will start saying bad words. It is not a defense. This is a bad thing. 

"What you feeled? What you thought? What you want to do? The questions can be different and other for this theme. Just you, just you can change the bad situation, and not I. I saw the bright light in your eyes, your smile on the mouths, and I ignored that, because its were not in the time. Do anything good. Do anything good not for youself, but for others, for usual people..." 

I said that for him. He leaved from my room, he gone from my floor. He gone from the city and from country. He heared or forgot it, I don`t know, but many his letters and massages from he, after our talking, made me to read all, what was at the coffee-table and at work-hold. I again surprised. He wrote about mountains and about rocks, at which he stood in previous day, in early mornings. This large text was the remainds of his adventures. He greeted me. As like it was as it, is beyonce it will be better, than it was after.

I read few his letters. He was sick. He talks about his journeys at the yellowed paper. The time didn`t pure any-who. Climbing on the highest rocks, he liked admire the scenery that appeared before him as he climbed the steps. He added the photos, what created after by authorize changes. I enjoined the style of writing. I decided to answer to his much dreams for his favorite cafe "On the point of the top" in low lands of Australia.

I thought. What that so can be, if some people dislike, when somebody points them to their mistakes and tells them what to do. They just start to get angry and to swear. 
You will can lose your free time, and will go with empty arms to pure place. Fees the soulful lights attend, you could be careful anywhere.

How I don’t want to change myself. 
How little kindness I see of people faces, 
I do to good my behave, 
Looking up the rises, 
So I want to wait for the decision, 
So I like the black color.
Getting of the vision,
He done the follow.
Reminding other advises, 
I go alone to early lights
What will be there, I don`t know, 
of goodness all the nights.



Михаил Петров

Отредактировано: 08.05.2019

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