Sunday, January 9, 2011

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Puta la wea ... But it `s ok.




Just knew I'd end up writing ...

As the father Mole:

"if you get the cagah ... then I'm sitting here and be the cagah." It

now my throat hurts so many cigars that passed while waiting for the bus to return me to the house, waited two hours and I would imagine that I did not go micreros Sundays at 5: 30 to work ...

The hobby of fish for pilchas and exit when it is in the house that is walking as he did hulk at the end of chapters, as in the street fighters when you gave it back with Ryu: Solo, forwards, head down.


now say "puta la wea ..."

But that's okay.

be neither the first nor the last

Time

this to happen.


57 minutes with reality

Astor Piazzolla went out to dance the night

After few minutes I was not the reality

hugged her and I made love in the face

I took her hands, kiss their margaritas and their lips

mourn

When he saw me, stopped and left.


That dream I had about a month ago and warned me warn

And as I write that I dreamed the click of these letters

In Valpo, the piece that had been mine before,

In my notebook pierced by a tooth brush to fix the screen

front of a window if you open flowing everywhere smelling of fried food.


I knew it would be the cagah

In my head

I knew it would be the cagah.

a month ago I dreamed this would happen

And I was doing

remove

But we had to rely on the mole

dad said it was a goat who knows. In his

.


So I went home, talk webadas, I waited for everyone to go, do not talk about anything, we said we had to say then, he said he wanted to sleep, I said I wanted to wake up, I said I stay, I told him to stay, he went to sleep, I went home.

This completes the story, the dream became lucid, while she went to sleep I sat in a bus seat and closed his eyes to wake up.

When I opened was in San Antonio, I had dreamed of playing "my friend" with the preferred noise, I dreamed about UFOs, I dreamed of Hector invited me to breakfast and talked about our troubles, never dreamed that I went Valpo, so I woke up barely take a bus and reach lagoons and my shoes. Here. In a piece that lease. In Valpo.


Wake up neo

Follow the white rabbit

you should, is the year of the rabbit

Follow the yellow brick road of cumbias

Doroti sad

continues to participate

've spent scraping and scraping fingernails

Searching the 3 letters that give you equal prize

elbows've spent all mesons

As says the usain bolt of the melodica (and Teillier, off course) Follow

go go!

Nobody stops you!

Go on, Let go, Detach yourself, des-wait, des-esperánzate


Look where you stand and see that you fell asleep in Valpo and are not in Valpo

Note that you sitting next to someone who lives thousands of miles

Note that you're not wearing your clothes, make sure it sounds like two records

This is a dream, even the rum there is my favorite.

Look look look! Wake up

Morfeo

dream your dream

Present perfect & simple

Wake up a cigar in one hand and the other all you want in the world

Wake up

Up date

Date

kiss goodbye finally Total

is a dream we will perhaps not as ...


Wake up Victor Fabio

And I stop and I put on my clothes and go out to do what he was doing.


The only thing is I did not "steal the rose, shit!"

But it `s ok

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