People if accustom with everything
To everything people if she accustoms
and until not having a place
To sleep in the street
To everything people if she accustoms
I became accustomed to the bread light
To the life without gas my coffee volume
without sugar and until being without eating
Without seeing people to you it costs
but if it accustoms Without chalk, water
Without peace, nothing It does not go to be
different If I will be myself suddenly
If the sky falls on the world and the sea
if to open In a deep hell If it accustomed
without wanting To the high jump low Wage,
to the hard life and until being without TV For
Is good you Television nobody more high.