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Ella
Estatura:1.68 cm.
Peso:59 kg.
Tez:MOrena
Ojos:Cafe
Cabello:Castaño oscuro

Miope....miope...miope...

Días

Día uno

Romper costumbres

Día dos

Romper costumbres

Día tres

Romper costumbres

Día cuatro

Lo qué sea

Un persona, dos persona, tres persona

Ahora entiendo decía

¿podemos vivir de esto?

Vivir de tener que esperar cada vuelta

Baja las escaleras

Dobla a la izquierda

À côtè de

Je ne compris pas tout les mots

Pero

Comprendo que insistir en esto

Es como empezar a ver de nuevo

Los colores de lo imposible

viejo

Artefactos caen del cielo, la noche arde
La ciudad que perdiste se consume entre muchedumbre
Naciones cambian el color de sus banderas
La nieve que se evaporó en la costa
(la que contiene tu huella)
se sofoca a sí misma

Entonces tú, risible y perdurable
Escarmientas al recuerdo que huye
Súplicas el lugar de diálogos
Miras ofuscada el seno vacío

Contémplate de lejo
mira los espejo que tus paredes sostienen

Él, que levanta tu casa
es el tabernáculo y el encierro
La forma que hace de ti
aquel ridículo espléndido

RainerMariaRilke

DÍA DE OTOÑO

Señor: es hora. Largo fue el verano.
Pon tu sombra en los relojes solares,
y suelta los vientos por las llanuras.

Haz que sazonen los últimos frutos;
concédeles dos días más del sur,
úrgeles a su madurez y mete
en el vino espeso el postrer dulzor.

No hará casa el que ahora no la tiene,
el que ahora está solo lo estará siempre,
velará, leerá, escribirá largas cartas,
y deambulará por las avenidas,
inquieto como el rodar de las hojas.

Protesta

Y noviembre fue de llantos y espejos

Es tan terso su maquillaje dijo alguien

Levanta tu falda como levantas tus pies

Acomoda tu cabello como acomodas tu habla

Derecha, derecha

Mujer, mujer, mujer

Dicen los días que el calendario pasó muy lejos ya

Algo separa,

algo embiste

algo contonea

algo veo

PalabrasPalabrasPalabras

Osbstacle 1

I wish I could eat the salt off of your lost faded lips

We can cap the old times, make playing only logical harm
We can cap the old lines, make playing that nothing else will change
But she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad
She can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad
Oh, she's bad

It's different now that I'm poor and aging. I'll never see this face again
You go stabbing yourself in the neck


We can find new ways of living make playing only logical harm
And we can top the old times, clay-making that nothing else will change
But she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad
She can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad
Oh, she's bad

It's different now that I'm poor and aging, I'll never see this place again
You go stabbing yourself in the neck
But it's different now that I'm poor and aging, I'll never see this place again
And you go stabbing yourself in the neck

It's in the way that she poses, it's in the things that she puts in my head
Her stories are boring and stuff, she's always calling my bluff
She puts, she puts the weights into my little heart
And she gets in my room and she takes it apart
She puts the weights into my little heart
I said she puts the weights into my little heart

She packs it away
She packs it away
She packs it away
She packs it away
She packs it away
She packs it away
She packs it away

It's in the way that she walks
Her heaven is never enough
She puts the weights in my heart
She puts, oh she puts the weights into my little heart

Todo estO

Je ne le connaîs paS

Pero me inquieta tener siempre la voz de este hombre a mi ladO
Por los que te amamos, ponte a escribir pueS
JajajajajaA

Un astrolabiO

El futuro como posiblE

Sin comprensión de las cosas que vienen como con mucho tiempO

El problema aquí es que quiero que estos días ya paseN

hit the switch

I'm staring out into that vaccum again
From the back porch of my mind
The only thing thats alive
I'm all there is

And I start attacking my vodka, stab the ice with my straw
My eyes have turned red as stoplights, you seem ready to walk
You know I'll call you eventually, when I wanna talk
'Til then you're invisible.

'Cause theres a switch that gets hit and it all stops making sense
And in the middle of drinks, maybe the fifth or the sixth
I'm completely alone at a table of friends
I feel nothing for them. I feel nothing, nothing

Well, I need a break from the city again
I think I'll ship myself back west
I got a friend there, she says, "hey, any time."
Unless that offers expired, I have been less than frequent
she's under no obligation to indulge every whim
And I'm so ungrateful, I take, she gives and forgives
And I keep forgetting it

And each morning she wakes with a dream to describe
Something lovely that bloomed in her beautiful mind
I said "I'll trade you one for two nightmares of mine
I have some where I die, I have some where we all die."

I'm thinking of quitting drinking again
I know i said that a couple times
And I'm always changing my mind, well, i guess i am
But theres this burn in my stomach and theres this pain in my side
And when I kneel at the toilet
And the mornings clean light pours in through the window
Sometimes I pray I don't die
I'm a goddamn hypocrite

But the night rolls around and it all starts making sense
There is no right way or wrong way, you just have to live
And so I do what I do and at least I exist
What could mean more than this?
What would mean more?
Mean more?
ohhhh



Y eso que no bebo....

Ferris wheel on fired

Well now first of all
We became what we always had feared
Every engine holds
All their oils on fire appeared
They finally broke through
And on your shoulder
This weight has been placed upon you
And everything we ever learned

Now I'm keeping stow
In someone's bright carnival ride
All the crowd just cheers
As the bolts break and metal collides
Spiraling through
And flying up all over the hills
And now everything's broken in two
And everything's way over

But now most of all
I am holding you under my skin
Watch these buildings fall
Watch as each weak resistance caves in
All over you all over
And now finally fading from view
Is everything we ever knew