Flowers Fall
purchased from the florist
are all still beautiful
What are good with the flowers fall, they last longer. They are often resistant to a cold snap at a time of bad weather with rain and ice they are still beautiful, not perfect but still presentable. I feel like it, like flowers in autumn. I was born in November and I survived a period of freezing pretty brutal, thank you. I still feel beautiful even if I am a bit faded. I hope I'll last a little longer. I have a boyfriend with whom I live for some months and I hope to see fade too. I say this because it is beautiful like a heart and a little younger than me, six years is almost nothing, but it still has a baby's skin, good with hair and more, but it will if well. Faner, it's nothing, dry, big deal, many dried roses even keep their scent, but to die, that's unacceptable. It's the end of everything. ; Death is the end of love and pleasures of this world and that's why I'm against it. I am definitely not against, but let's say, not yet. I still want to love, is the purpose of my privacy. I still want to share pleasures with those I love is the purpose of my social life. If there is another life after, I do not care. , No evidence, I lost faith in ten years, as I stop believing in Santa Claus to seven years because I was growing up and I saw the lies that were conveyed by these beliefs. ; I quietly acquired over the years a compassionate morality that I learned of Buddhism, a consciousness of my surroundings that comes from environmentalists and a desire to live simply given to me exemplified by members of my family. Now I am doing everything in my power to keep me healthy and in shape: I eat well and I play sports. I do not really afraid of death, It intrigues me greatly but I'm in no hurry, life intrigues me even more. I have more fear of disease is so sinister. A doctor told me in 1992 that I still had a year to live, it gives a shock. I was 42, I went through medical treatment inhuman and I do not know if I could do it again. Today I ; say courage to all those who fight against a disease. Hold on if you think you have one chance to get away. Ironically I am for assisted suicide when there is more than the pain of living in a and be no chance for improvement. Living is often this: it has something to do until you realize it's ridiculous, then we must let go, but not before hour and then it's time to go swimming.
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