The Zen of timelessness

It freezes and deposits on to the cave of coldness up the north pole.It is timelessly even with the time that there is no thought but consciousness of the matter.What has grown wrong in the life of a moron but to exhibit the dance of the Zulus.I am desiring more of crank feeling that is love with the sudden thought about the sleepless nights in the north pole.There is no taker of any guarantee of success.Following twitter could be boring but spending a night naked in the north pole is not only interesting but a matter of the tidbits that roll up the chest.There is silence and nothing follows silence but amazingly cold fever.There is polar bear out.


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