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imbalances fair.

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the third goal. The

Straight.
At the third street, the recognition
parked, a pair of dark stones
corner, from there comes a bunch of violets
wild.
E 'indicating to turn.


Continue and when you see the peach tree in bloom
lying in its shadow,
gentle, wait for my arrival
with a poppy in his mouth and nose upward
.

'll wear a skirt you like
barefoot, loose curls
try refreshing
between the blades of grass on your side.

Salirò legs like an ant,
on your forehead touch with planer

butterfly to enjoy those endless eyes,
smile and die in child
you.

'll wear the sun, the taste

of those dreams that now
food
without seeing
for too long.

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incomprehensible Delirio night without a logical explanation.


The nightmare brings me here now.
Rack
whispers turn on the light

insistent claim a portion of my night.

write, fingers tingling
clouded mind, but aware
, stalk
flows thoughts
unnecessary ballast
cork barely floats.

I burn it in the water.

to smooth images, dark
neither here nor ever will write non_rime
syllables pantone green fluorescent

of toxic waste that gives the third eye fish

the passing of generations (like jellyfish burns). Now hold your hand


that pair of shoes
old rose and the flower she

gathered for the first communion.
I open an umbrella in his place
(Swing arms)

not aware of what is missing,
knows just hopeful dreams
,

knows only that she knew nothing. And just for fun

without rancor.


you know unconditional love.

so I do not know what we'd still


a single thing. But I know


bridle, blinkers
ropes and ribbons
leather, latex and sweat ..
in the relay
wild silk .. the pillows
know

of sins and injustices.

And look,
exactly how you looked (inside)
to understand a great truth:
I have to save it.
from me. Then
from the masks in place
ready to give her her favorite flower
if necessary, a melody evocative
or decorated nursery rhymes, but never

ready to roll it into the air above his head so that his rice
not go out on

courtyard of a church along with grains of the spouses.

In the same way I try to go back to sleep

silent, swallowing acid
Giacchè I could give more love to my words, I
tonight
but I can not enjoy other's pain.

No, I could not just enjoy

neither here nor ever.

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The man who comes back .. teaches.

Tao *

The man who returns

on what has already learned

and still manages to draw new knowledge,

is worthy to teach others his knowledge.

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Perhaps
in puddles and reflections
I discovered:
belly of the clouds
a hold, a hole for entry.

there, fascinated to peek out from under

my shortcut
salvation.


could not be reached through mirrors of rain,

it was sitting behind you
that touched the sky with a finger when you

embraced in silence
in thought
melted in her hair and perfume

of burning wood.

I heard
your soul
resonate
high.

And I write to you every
line of thought
(tangled)

but this is my error:

feel so much here to confuse me with
believe, believe
excess of love, nothing
more.

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Tao *

When the wind of eternity passes

man,

no one knows him.

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said in a cage. Birth.

My meat, so she jumped
shooting crazy spring, hanging
the bearing wire (yes, she), like a bathrobe
soul true color pearl
to store on the hanger, never !
in
pretext of a door (front), well

there, my flesh

the inescapable shock, was left clinging

with each claw, to tell me drop
give a primitive look
a witness, shouts of a desire property,
because
is for your infinite spirit
black / rainbow / white
blooming.

And the rest, of course, and perhaps
is not canon, but especially single

that I love, even if
tonight -
and the next night - not
we will tell anyone
of those dreams that we do.

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Eve.

Come with me to sing to the moon

drunk possibility
from the summit of the verb, and happy
you
accurate archer

unaware of incredible spurts.

Come with me to the limit of
prairie, when the wind free
spreads its wings toward the valley,
rianima_a precipitous plunge,
paths carpet of leaves dormant
opens doors, breaking windows and burning
each candle.

Come
with me to count the stars will show you

the hills that I know
carnivorous flowers the heath
and a cabin to lie
(finally )
of straw, mud


and tranquility.

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a) expectations.

I watch them sitting down in that bar. Probably tolerate.
What apparently is the larger of the two can show an irrepressible enthusiasm, almost boyishly, as the windows wide open to new life each time you enlarge a smile and eyes shining light. He gestures and struggling to stay calm in the chair.
The other, the boy, drumming his fingers and listening to air half indifferent, lying motionless in his place, he already knew almost every word, every pause, every comma. Seems bored, impatient to see something happen, ready to find inconsistencies in the speech of his neighbor, annoyed by the banality .. by too .. from too little .. moments from the dead.
Yet .. I would like to know what you are saying, or rather, the one thing tartaglia while the other responds with his silence, at most three sentences of escape.
I know their talk, the reason for the conflict. Maybe you can not stand, it will be because of what they hate each other?
Or rather, you envy? And why?
I would get up and ask.
But it seems that both are able to coexist while waiting for someone. For their 'guests' have already ordered a hot tea in the meantime (inevitably) is cooling down. If you express an
more often I would say that would be better to leave things to come, when it comes, so as not to anticipate the tastes and choices over time tuttosommato still very subjective.
Apparently relying on punctuality and aim to highlight an act of cuteness to open and facilitate the conversation when you get them all.
There is a rose in the center of the table: there is a woman in the program.
Who? The wife or mother? The daughter or sister? The close friend or classmate?
ordered another orange juice and I'm holding a bit ', while he is still day. Hot chocolate, instead, for you. And another stolen dispenser napkins at the table next to proceed to more complex origami. The bartender storcerà us laugh on the nose but, in fact replaces it with an empty one, maybe you do not notice .. Tell me when you want to go.
Who is this woman? And because they'll be late? Curiosity now needs to be filled, at the cost of each follow up at home to know ... perhaps only to realize that at that moment than I would be a no, in an area that I do not compete.
How far they can push me to know?
I decided then that when we go we too will rise, but in different directions, and left to chance and the incredible hidden able to breed again.
The boy, however, is magnetic. My sgurado is typically attracted to her, although it seems to look beyond me.
The intensity with which lays down the rose and the tenderness that softens his face made me want to be myself that flower.
You, of course, you lie down at his feet in an instant if you only addressing a caress. He has great hands, strong enough to hold a lead for good.
The mustachioed man, however, alternates between states of pure joy in moments of excitement and enthusiasm, almost despair and disappointment, repeatedly beckons to leave, but when the boy began to rise immediately change his mind. It must be important to keep an entire afternoon here. The radio broadcasting offers several tunes, both follow the rhythm with your leg, whereas the speech goes to great and small paragraphs monosyllables.
ahead. The sun starts to set.
would be possible also, I thought, who have not delivered the invitation. One of those classic cases in which everyone refers to any other thing and then actually carry it out either, creating shortages and lack of understanding.
But I hope that this rose is infinite, because the woman who will find it still fresh and not wrinkled.
plugs and possibly harmless.
look again at the boy. I like so much of his face?
Why do I bounce into the skull like a ball crazy?
Who is it?
I can no longer distract the pupils, while the corner of my eye I see the man who kicks, in an attempt to understand his thinking, something, something.
Our eyes meet.
for an indefinite period of darkness I have inside of him, and he with me. The rest do not know if it exists.
me through, I dissolved the whole, each neuron projecting out of me, as long as no shock to ground. Gradually I realize that I return to reality. Stunned.
Are you still here? How long has it been?
smile: 'I do not know, I played'.

The man calmed down, maybe come back tomorrow, but now I'm starting to feel the drops quite strong .. diluvierà not be long.

Come by ..
dad does not even arrive today.