once , i thought that have a lot , nothing usual _but had a plot , wondered for talks , had silent walks! imagined the world for peace at all ; violence of silence vanished the peace , world is nothing, but disappeared piece , the space that shivers the souls , a lot of aliens in world floors ! talking about the fantasy of space , not having even a small heart space ; once , i thought that feel a lot , feeling killed my existence at all , folk some remained and some unremained , for the minds that mind and unmind , observing the nature of the folk , i got nothing , but a plain tord ! violence of silence !
