Between laughter, you can also share verses and stir consciences. Lara did not know the other day in Semiente happy joy.
FELIX AVE
going to see how easily write poetry;
you'll see how I flow, as I leaned
unbridled gallop and go to the couple
the floor, shoulder to shoulder,
teeth chattering.
'll see how I bleed ink
hear my voice deeper,
my deepest and heartfelt voice lunatic
tormented and capricious my beauty
and my elf, my angel and my leviathan.
You will hear my heartbeat, the rhythm
crazy my pulse, my symphonies red
my own blues.
'll see how I write for hours
drunk and vomiting in the paper, the tranquility
that'll put fire to the paper;
how I easily forget the words!,
how, great, great, I burn,
and disappear!
L.
SATURN IS CELIAC
Power crisis to contemplate what they call live
is the best thing that has happened in many years.
The crisis is a place of imagination
like the south is a mental state.
Revolution and served there for something
revolution is a complete turn
a centripetal force, which brings us back
proud to be alive, is the song
of a body made from ground wheat,
chlorinated water and yeast for bakers to pay.
A mass sold at a time with bulimia
wood devouring bread and vomiting
in a loaf pan Bimbo bark.
celiac More and more, was clear.
Gluten intolerance is a cutting-edge disease.
But no pain today and so I said,
because I like to feel alone in a crowd
singing in languages \u200b\u200bI do not know what imported.
I do not understand;
I've gone solo concerts and I give them crickets.
toméis me not to bad, I love you and admire your commitment,
I support and need to wake up, it makes sense.
But I can not help thinking that when this happens,
shall return to be the same:
as I
hope that I will retain
of a revolution:
Centrifugal
south
L.
MANIFESTO reflexivity
Do not mistake no, no, his great love
to a fault;
is not missing something, but
no what
you should,
My word extensively as a bridge to recovery
weak braid
flight
With this I say everything, and yet
craps OF DOGS
Stray dogs are not entitled to the city.
In the city there are buildings full of dogs with pictures of dogs and dog food.
The elevators did not end with the heroes because they are full of dogs.
Schopenhauer (philosopher prominent), questioned the intelligence of women.
preferred the company of his dog to humans. I, too, so I have no dogs.
A woman walking a terrier takes me almost eye with his umbrella.
a Husky pulling a man and I almost start of the bike.
In the cities there are bicycle lanes and dogs go through parks, streets and walks
full of dogs. The wind blows leaves in handfuls and dogs carry rain gear and go cars adapted for dogs.
Cities are full of kennels full of dogs.
Claim: Social security for these poor animals.
The Doge's fifth and second in heat Setter and bitches are Castro's right (Bitches).
What gives me my dog \u200b\u200bgives me no!, And it is true;
your dog can hold you and tell you what you want.
never contradicts and looks a ti. Te saca de paseo y conoces personas nuevas
con las que hablar de perros y perros con los que hablar.
Pero lo mejor de todo, es que el perro, es, siempre, tu mejor amigo.
Por eso en la ciudad, la gente, recoge sonriente la mierda de su perro.
L.
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Because laughter is an ungrounded lightning
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