It happens that heat is heat, my mercury mood does not prove anyway, and for hallucinations to become absolute certainty ... as if I say to my shade I love you and running away, or to fulfill a miracle and extract measuring the corner of the circle. Perhaps I look at the mirror and say: Welcome, my Lord, did we not know in advance? I was surprised that our name is similar! It also happens that I remember an appointment that was swallowed by the gap of time, and it was delayed five years ... and the worst is to wear a dress to attend the girl of the neighbors, and in all my elegance I go to sleep ... and it may even happen that I fight a fan and shout: Donxoot, and it happens that I am the Ihsus and write this text, for example!