up and ovuer and some within beyond the diehyr and living aft of the uenom

I almost forgot, i had to visit my friend. a simple friend, pale although not like myself. i take it, he knew how i got moreso from my own housing where the was in feedback having to do with the notion of a formal resting place. i know it well to tell others what i see within the press of what contains the eyes what composes in how i go about in my mind in memory detailing my friend. his un-relieving in how i stood about in his own place of formal rest was much like a tarep in some world often standing on the end only then i first began to understand so much the taste of death then much for and without any relief came to us but the ideas for how long and far the mind might come about the both of us looking up to each other and somthing the play of a strange and moreso sure place in the objectives. he knew more about simple things more than i did and it all came down on me very complex. when i began to understand him more from his placeing ahead of himself beyond my standing up, i began to foul up all the dreams within something in the realm within some others in the living presses of what maintains the area in people, i knew how far went and how short the mind grows and kept to him also without any  thoughts that were left to how i came about where i might have been to where he might have been. altogether one knows how to carry on with another only because the greater good came from the almost fine taste of the mystery on somthing going about how much in the well of the word empty. i can tell the mind knows much and so might tell about the same measures in and out of the complex nature whereas one calls for both and mainstays for going short in words and come about returning to the ends of world where the empty parts kept growing much more closer then ill say to what both of us knew clearly keeping us standing where removing the mind in distance had relative complexities also. the complexity was sure and so i leave the grain to myself to reveal the inward parts to where about comes this complex order from the vagueness about the most fitting parts in this well within about the empty part outside any remote place one leaves the behind to take on. give me one chance to prove the idea of the mind within the well of empty vagueness taking on the mind and leaving you to it, i find then it is in reach to being in measures like ... hmmm, nothing there, somthing more, and finding it again and the friendship leads you to maybe the new thinking about the horn of pouring it all out on different measures and i guess i kept leaving us all up to simple decisions. not alot to go by when the vague thoughts leave. only because vague is good, and short thinking becomes like it also. how do you know the weight of empty for which i took eyes to it and also every one mind left me to assuming everything was there within in the first place. i stood up, stared .... nothing else but the idea about the new thinking, no decisions left but to leave it to its self and finding a new path. this going forward will leave it to itself and i know it leaves me to thinking, how far one direction points out in pushing it all out again and i take the idea it left only to begin on some ideal in the mysteryies only then people kind of sort of take themselves ways in seriousness and i know leaving it was probably a good idea. go figure, leaving the serious behind keeps leaving.