this is part two,,,,no duh it doesnt make sence. :)
PART TWO of the end of the sweater sentence.
pulling out of my orbit, the time in which it was to start the night off, my night the night i thought of a time before. This time there was a different feeling willing to attend the place of two kings. I stroll past the plane of the horizons on the ground till the start of something new that looked alot like grass. I had to say hello and hind in the trees for only a moment to see if i was still alive. I continued on after the strike of interest of another to past there time on me. The water there was surely cool, but i started to think that there are many places like this in the world where water is collected in mass to make a pool of water. I thought that it was crazy to think that if you wanted to escape this world all you have to do is sink for one moment at at time. Then i thought that was nonsense. I found myself sitting on the edge not thinking of falling but thinking of how the cold wind liked my neck so much, It was to sound for my ears to talk so i walked away for a second to only find that the world was not in my favor at that location. I said myself, "maybe ten feet this way and up two and a half inches." There really was no hope. So i looked at the water flying though the air and then closed my eyes and traveled back to where two roads join.
pulling out of my orbit, the time in which it was to start the night off, my night the night i thought of a time before. This time there was a different feeling willing to attend the place of two kings. I stroll past the plane of the horizons on the ground till the start of something new that looked alot like grass. I had to say hello and hind in the trees for only a moment to see if i was still alive. I continued on after the strike of interest of another to past there time on me. The water there was surely cool, but i started to think that there are many places like this in the world where water is collected in mass to make a pool of water. I thought that it was crazy to think that if you wanted to escape this world all you have to do is sink for one moment at at time. Then i thought that was nonsense. I found myself sitting on the edge not thinking of falling but thinking of how the cold wind liked my neck so much, It was to sound for my ears to talk so i walked away for a second to only find that the world was not in my favor at that location. I said myself, "maybe ten feet this way and up two and a half inches." There really was no hope. So i looked at the water flying though the air and then closed my eyes and traveled back to where two roads join.