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By singing I can not forget
Of all the bad times;
Convert under faults. Banish
vulgarity

if only for a moment
And feel that we are not dead.

is not pleasure: it is necessary.
is wind, rain and fire
Shedding all my secrets.

And I looked at the bottom of the sea,
In the mountains and the sky
The way to achieve my dreams.

found in the heart
The map of feelings.
You see ... was not that far.

is not pleasure: it is necessary.
is wind, rain and fire
Shedding all my secrets. Huffing

sunlight and thawing the brain

And feel that we are not dead

Although only a short time,
And feel that we are not dead,

my brain Thaw I am fire

And feel that we are not dead,
pouring all my secrets.

years and years, and in the end ... I always come back to Los Platero (and see that there are groups in the world) ... One group that should rendirsele walketh worship and sadly forgotten. Even

forgotten for others, they are still there for me, "pa pa good and evil"

sinduendos All can succeed, if you urge to sing.

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You must be whether it is worth,
if you will trust me.
You have to move through the fog
to bring up the day, finally.

whole truth, all the waiting, Faucets you leave
half closed.
Stay back, leave it out
Until you open the day finally
to bring up the day.

I wondered if everything was still standing,
You who lived the life on the street.
I wondered if everything was still standing,
I told you, you know, you know ...

I have to fight
head and think with your heart.
I, that I removed all the earth
To kiss on the mouth.

I had to kill all the animals, Cassandra
10000 to bet and lost.
found a love, got married in Las Vegas,
But only was to impress.

I wondered if everything was still standing,
You who lived the life on the street.
I wondered if everything was still standing,
I told you, you know, you know ...

Today I saw a king biting sand
took him prisoner in a limousine. Blow
stock, stardust
until the day finally comes,
until it opens the day.

I wondered if everything was still standing,
You who lived the life on the street.
I wondered if everything was still standing,
I told you, you know, you know ...

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They told me believing I was naked and fooling others as discrete. Let me know that life is a gimmick to shape the mouth to let him pass. I covered with silk sheets to ease the transition. I eagerly crawl, however, come to think of stars flying faithful are not such.

For truly, I cover myself with disappointment and I go to the ground foraging, verging, the occasional comet. Because the urge to burn a base of sweet and kisses melt my reasoning, until there is more than a pantry full of salt and dust truths that flow through the corners. Because I delight to clean snip "decorate" my walk, when I do nothing to disguise the stones of which only fought those killed in spirit and live view.

tonight I wanted to write my story. Had in mind the real dream that I delegate to the fiction of the lack of will. I wanted to be out on the street, if I'm honest without anger, tying the beams that collapsed more than assured. I longed to run like a lynx and leave in its wake, the phrases that mark my legacy.

I still connecting to discouragement and realize that anger hurts and the pain itself is wrapped in doubt. Persist, yet, to sow seeds of "buts" consistent in fields populated with weeds. I tell myself "today as much." Solving continuous downtime hobbies gamble based on the clock, the Russian with bullets of deception.
sorry
On this and this, dreamed. The future has been in girl games to ensure millions of new toys, and friends with ties.

you know? I want to ask if you're not aware of having hidden the treasure, the only thing little cheaper in the sea of \u200b\u200byour shark. If you're so confused you do not understand if you want, you've left the key floating in a window. With a view to a night of disappointment. With tears through the streets Espedido never fired tiles.

Best're missing. The best thing is not for sale. The best thing in the end it is the best.

Here, there is no room for cowards agendas.

Here we must take risks with a desire to be scratching for trespassing wakefulness.

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resistant.

I

dead in that city living is no dust.

A ground level goes cold.

II

Oh, city in the silence!

All houses reach to the heavens.

III

between the pillars that lie no

gone and all those who love pure.

IV

are warriors a clash of swords. Music

eternal white night.

V

You sleep, girl? Oh, no, nothing is lost. Designed

only, your pupil is green.

VI

Oh, majesty of the full cry. Fiera

city on a hill perpetual.

VII

The stone peel. Just a stone. Numancia

pronounced straight, solid.

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"Most men will not swim before they know" Novalis.

I never wanted to swim, but I threw
the pool ...

I was forced to float, or rather
not sink.


Since then I have a strong hydrophobicity.

Later I happened to open my eyes,
What were irritated at the fateful vision
of chlorine. Between strokes

not to succumb, unstable flows

notice that drag to Perdition Undoubted

who dared to dive.

Here where I wrinkle the skin, where it

here know how much weight my body, where it costs here

inchar lungs

Here where once wet ... Cala
much the cold, sharp and cruel breeze from the shore.

Sinduendos Greetings.