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I love you, Lisa ...
If my days are part of death
not want to go and put the word in my mouth:
I love you, Lisa ...

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Every one knows because no one shuts up and openly
are part of goodness.
dwindle headlights, the sun runs coward.
Mother nature has stirred the glass ...

And his breath sweet as wine, believe us
is eclipsed for nostalgia. Hopes
not believe sentences
know that while he is sitting alone. Opening his eyes
hundreds of prayers in vain, but a thread
tight glass unites us.
Our eyes, look beyond ...

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tears that bind to the river, Almuñecar to Cancun. Tears
join the river, and perhaps, those
tears that bind to the river will give warmth to peace. After the night

a smile dead
the river we can with everything. Tears
join the river always together
tears that bind to the river, carved in walnut new lives.

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tears that bind to the river will give warmth to peace. Carved walnut
new lives.

tears that bind to the river,
tears that bind to river. Tears
join the river,
tears that bind to river.

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am sincere when I say
always say what I think
specific, precise, accurate, but I have never care. Hum

in response symphony screams.
How beautiful is the sky, now I do not think it rains.

How I walk,
with kind of a sick duck,
vomit in the toilet when I think of my people. Whisper

the concierge, the neighbor and the fishmonger.
catch their breath very deep and when you ignore me again.

There are things in life that time does not scrapped:
The memories, the joy, so

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uch occasions and I will not judge you. I do not care what or how you were. The last died in the time it is present. I care, but other aspects. One of the most important consideration is your opinion after a storm, saying that is not comparable to your own person last, and before that, I answer now: Your last person, if sustained genius was put to death in the past. Unless, you want to face, to which I have and have enough weapons of mass destruction, to create a vacuum of nothings. The sadness would be atrocious. Never compare yourself now as you were, because it is the ideal excuse. What's done is done and whether to apologize for that, requests, while ensuring a maximum level that does not happen again, not again ifligiendo same amendment

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ntial of saliva that direct dirijiose throat. Of dealers, the world breaks strings and read a journeyman card, indifferent, alerts only when the phone sounds a tone. Will hopefully a sign of my divinity to be human again and I desexorcise the monster that eats my insides. Will the lapels embroidered his name trying to be lost forever. Everything is predestined to infinity not, thus making a balance that will last forever. A postcard on top of the table and an envelope with the names of people who forgot they existed, are lost in an attic and hypocrisy of my carelessness ... or yours. I feel awkward and final hypothesis of this berengenal of nonsense is that it gives me an evil dream. I think the dormitaña not let me think. Is it so bad the evil itself in this case? Perhaps, as I need. Mouths full of green canaries sing the gift of hope to fall asleep. Upon awakening, plastic knives cut the memory and since they are single use, will be deleted and tell me a secret burial that never existed. Careciente despair Inherte candle wax, turns, but never falls apart, for good or for ill. I hope that the desire to be placed between my strengths and want to know anything worthwhile, but Ashima, I'd rather have what I have, which is written virtuósamenteen on the line where the desire is lacking. Hugs to my arms with a pillow and not vice versa, is what gives life to hope ... the hope of wanting to feel that thisnight, I have to wish, for self-love that is special.

Oblivion is to remember that it was. White

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"Sometimes, blindly in the darkness you see things clearer ..."
not remember who said this sentence. He was someone and something I do not know but that's because I do not know too much. I do not understand, nor want to understand anything. Today is my night, mine and my keyboard. At this moment I curse to the very god who created you, and today I am not esque of you, this is the night malnacientes traitors swearing, boasting of pain to give to people in the seats. I do not understand when or why, but do not need to know. A flashing doctrine contradicts the facts and not to count to get back smiles to the taunts. I'm angry, very cranky. Distances give me the words and never speak, because either I do not understand or do not listen. I have nopeople, I lost by his story of lies or try to hurt me. Once tested the blood of war, no one is scared to almost nothing. Everything has a reason and I know, only this time I refuse to listen. Have my forgiveness tomorrow, for sure. Each and every one of those who think killing verbs, will be spared but that will last the night. The dark tiniebliza lace and root weld the doors. Too dark to see someone, so much so that even thinking is clouded. If you want it this way gives a cry, but never break the damn mirror. Do not look between the necromancy a savior, the righteous is he who lost everything and no one remembers what it once was. Fingers wedged between the versatile languagesevil laughter. Everyone is responsible to tread your path and mine is among high boil. Not see it, does not mean you walk in the right place, it means that I believe my way. Routines, conclaves of riffraff, seen and unseen and nothing happens. Pigs of hypocrisy, smear the name of the people I met and lost hope I'll ever have, but I had for them. This is true. Today you are king of kings and after the dawn, are a prince without a kingdom. Then by default, early night and playful life. Just touch the frost, cold but the sun is eternal does not want to go out.
Again I say to myself:
- "I Will Survive ..."
Tomorrow is another day and thank God, prayer, laughter. White

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I am fire burning in a leaky vessel refuses to fade. The days are at risk of developing and publishing my angel, which competes with curses for not believing the truth, a truth which came very quickly and now surprise, I'm going. Pride

decayed in ramming ill-treated eyes foot while cutting the knees. Fall in sliding ever lit torches for you, my little ... You

keeper of my treasures, my mouth knight and queen of my embrace.
You're the world's largest knowing so little space you occupy in the world. You
maid of hidden truths that do not. You
mistress of the blood shed without your permission. You foreman
my shame and submissivedepletion, ever.

As always, for you, for you. I LOVE YOU SMALL
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per minute and complete unconsciousness of fainting, I'm at the climax. The "dejabies" are becoming more real and reality is crazy happens in the middle of the track playing a tambourine, and bursting into an overwhelming peace. That stupid case it said, produced by a simple ilocuencia autoapuñalamiento and trigger these failures just a drama. Two accurate shots on my cheek I feel the life that was lost at times in the worlds of Trabolta, Yay or "Captain America" and nothing to do with bush. The shock of a half smiling face shaking hands with a bloody napkin, butthe emorrajia ceases. Miro outdated belief that reality was a fantasy, I was wrong as usual. Observóla and I wonder if he was aware of which affirmations. Yes, it was. I left at any time close your eyes and relax the terrible headache that caused the absence. I was beginning to agoviar again my body had no intention of letting up. The icy condition of the water made me react once, as I announced, was conscious and a shower with freshly sweaty Bollet ice shows. Then I thought I should eat something and ate almost unable to move and in a sorry state. She left worried after faking a stupid half-dance calling to call her if I felt bad. It took me ten minutes wandering in the chair like