In A Land Far Far Away And Birthday Invite

Scenario: scorching sun headache, restless and nervous walking through the crowd busy with their Saturday morning, I'm an intruder and staggering, I collided with the buildings and people as being has no place in that environment. After checking my nonsense crossing a desolate street heard a drop of magic, a real missed conversation as my body jerked and my spirit overflowed huge bubbling making me fainted from sheer ecstasy:

For I have been around and know what you think? I am convinced that this will end well, because as you said ...

.... and not only that, but ...

... maybe just be a simple print, but each passing day more than clinging to reality with the sharp claws of their inaction.

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I only acted to save me. It's a bit selfish, but let me turn the light water astonished eyes of those who see me through. See that guy so lucky, they say, but do not know what they say. Do not know where it comes from the light that blinds them or know only too well. Comes from the fire that inflames my mind, and I that I smeared his body with gasoline hoping they revive the flame.

I walk about it to walk the road of life that makes the grass, where there is only land because the rumbling footsteps of many other vegetation do not let take over the area. Do not understand those who are tired before I want to start living, and I only expect a normal life and disturb as little as possible. I prefer to go into nature, deepened with the help of a machete, although the village did not understand that I load the backpack with machetes, since there is already a good way comfortable and free of obstacles. I will not know that obstacles, I want to explore, and although I want to believe that everything is explored, and even the purest truth, keep looking harder and harder.

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Today is one of those days without words, with much activity, pressures and movements of asylum. I've left mold under pressure, and my numb brain has taken the opportunity to be noticed making me commit innumerable absurdities (the real line is full of bastards "was his last sentence before convalescing at the keyboard). Today was listless, as they already knew chapter and verse what he had to do thanks to my constant talks, so I have decided on their own to express their displeasure by sending me to the mall to buy something that has repented at the last minute, convinced of the futility of consumerism was going to be a participant. I really did not need to buy anything, but he wanted to give me a ride almost incoherent from outdated machines and curious housewives who just wanted a free afternoon coffee. Then it was through his mocking my hands now toying with the key other than this overwhelming time, and I can only thank him because I thought that cardboard increasingly present in this dull, without encouragement and programmed in advance by teachers and mass idiots I live. We crushed the brain to knead and shape it as they please, but then complain that filth because they crumble in your hands and do not get the desired shape. I have decided to cover it with a shell of nonconformity, and you can try to tear it with their sharp beaks, they will not get through anything. It is the evening in my room when I leave my gray breathe easy friend massaging him with a little music, but he always chirps for more.

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And there's nothing more to add. When you realize that small things do not make you dream, when it runs the search for deeper reasons to feel fulfilled ... is when you should turn around to look inward. The problem is the fear that the head shot after forcing out a twist. Who knows, maybe one mechanism fails, fall to the ground and stains. I'd find a way of thinking that allows my body to secrete hormones always pleasant, but I guess we need a crushing dose of personnel not to get used to that chute too angelic. Now I understand the masochists, like Jesus for example, who preferred to reserve for a final burst of pleasure that inevitably led him to the heights.

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Yesterday I went into the vagina of my creation, a recess with purple border and deep orange. Justito found it in the vault of my skull, I discovered while strolling through the gardens of the temple, where breezy and refreshing thunderstorms preceding knowledge of wind and currents of chemical energy that is swaying between the occipital and frontal massage all the crevices unfathomable that the light never knew that floats through the ether around me.

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and rub, rub strongly the ashes in my head waiting for the spark that makes them jump in all directions. First a blue glow that illuminates the smile of a child who discovers the fire for the first time. After the awakening of the flame, huge, prodigious, the torrent of words that leaves you breathless at the first monkey who conceived the word love, feeling, idea, peace, war, good and evil. A constant struggle between being caught by the words and break her loom elastic, sticky, dense and unfathomable, that only fire can dissolve.