Treasure Island

Atef Ayadi


Specific Juice Of life.... Pure Purpose


if you are born....

or reborn.....without debt....


-i mean comfortable....living...-

you will see it.....crystal clear....

you will feel it.....

you will enjoy it...

you will share it....in order to keep it....in good shape as a good spirit...



one of my nailed big time purpose.....he
i share with you now is that i killed the fear....
only caution....and open eyes open heart
balance....

second....
i build an abstract...comfort zone.....

abstract is different from global moo-runz....

third,

my hands are light...
my mind is ((light light street big street tiny stree lighs babi))) light...
my mouth is light....

my relationship is bingo.....why i have to white boss bass my ass-zeah

wipe out all this....? ?

Submitted: Thursday, January 14, 2010
Edited: Monday, January 18, 2010
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