Sunday, August 3, 2008

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I Want to Be A Rolling Stone! Without Audio Music

I want to be immortal as Mick Jagger
want to plant flowers with brown sugar
immersed in lyrical anger quisera be unhappy
rockstar at least once.

Maybe
live music takes me to the quiet
tea with the Queen
as Charlie Watts. If I can rave

Keith Richards would get high with rice
and freedom may be

weon would not be the worst.

light to shine upon you opaques
maybe your
my light, light ... our light
of low Ron Wood.

I move my hips so rampant
as having a pact with the devil.

Friday, June 27, 2008

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old photos of what was
if you never go back perhaps to the dawn

and if this is a good ending?
who will be the culprit

Maybe
space decorating coffins and allegations that separate me from you random facts

without end.

Perhaps you can see my demise
and still think without thinking?
or perhaps split up everything to fix it again? Could

over the years but to this we find the reason
perhaps a deliberate attempt suicide ...

sentimental Maybe it is I who give you life ...
perhaps without audio music inspires
maybe ...

Saturday, June 14, 2008

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I want to be adored than a thousand women
kiss my feet I want to live the life of the hero ...
if I want to live the life of a hero ... Maybe

praise me for doing nothing
may praise me for doing all
perhaps do not care what they think
only matter that I praise.

because today I sat down to see you become a waterfall
perhaps
mourn as a cupcake or just watch you do anything.

tell me how you feel?

Wednesday, June 4, 2008

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Untitled No. 64 People Like Us.

to save me Give me shelter from the storm that has afflicted us
we play to become fathers and mothers
invoking the devil in 2 common metaphors.

Let others believe what they want to believe
send all the angels of hell to supervise the faithful. Send

key messages of love in
of those that only you understand
diversifies the signals that encodes this idiot.

Space Invaders might afflict my mind would be enough to wreak havoc
life to give up many fears?

Friday, May 30, 2008

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Obstacle No. 4: The Life


Perhaps I am hungry every day a new mystery

You look like cute? Loading
always the same rags

Lover in distance?
hotness of my soul ...

I think positive, my instinct negative ... Destination

fixed final
mortgaged

I still see a good look in sepia
your misery ...

Tururu tum tum - tum tum tururu
Tururu tum tum - tum tum tururu
Tururu tum tum - tum tum tururu

What if you look at the sky
your soul takes flight


If I die someday and if the end never
heir appears
call specialist I saw life was different ...

Tururu tum tum - tum tum tururu
Tururu tum tum - tum tum tururu
Tururu tum tum - tum tum tururu

Tuesday, May 20, 2008

Red Tinge Before Mensrtuation

Something In The Light


I turn on the light and I'm thinking
all, live, die at all ...

may see that light that makes me think

vibrate, levitate

dream I want to avoid


roar perhaps gesturing that everything is sold
or perhaps my temperament has given up


turn out the light I feel alive
lifeless friend if maybe


will remember the only cure to kill perhaps to dream


Interpolation
2-pole world is the revival of the Soviets

intense pain emancipation protection of great candor

Ahi
light again brings me the glare
and that new emotion
to know that I'm alive ...

Wednesday, April 30, 2008

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Maybe it's because everything is so specific and diffuse
anything maybe people see in pictures that maybe suffered sunken
and maybe entertain a sunset.

Maybe I can really feel for you
that serves the blind and barefoot wandering
while I sing those sad songs that you love to you ...

Sadness ... Perhaps

sell me the first to join me
or stun a crazy delusion or some idea
transformed me just be my

Sadness ...

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Preview

If one day in the afternoon you will return

may never find me maybe everything comes to a good end ... such

Tuesday, March 25, 2008

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A Quiet Hero

Hi me again
which constantly repeats that are dying today reading ancient writings
see that I'm crying.

Maybe because I saw life as an analogy of
of those romantic movies that the girl is gone, Maromo looks back and runs after her
you see in the distance and I regret so much I
while devising the plan Perfect for anything. Sera

time to open your heart to new adventures?

Tuesday, January 29, 2008

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Untitled 2008

so alone I see you smiling there
so low profile I'll remember

a slut that left me badly. You want to impress


maybe talk or run.

write goodbye peace

in my misery if I wait a little longer maybe ask
arrived.

I want to live with the same hope my photography

moods to know if indeed I'm going crazy.

I already advanced?
my life happy maybe a sad end
've already gone?
my life happy maybe a sad end. Just hold on

my tell me you love me
maybe even the stars are looking
still think it's you I live with dreaming.