Playas Nuditas En California

At night ...

Closed alone, if I think of the past do not fly ...

circumvent its absence with arbitrary disregard.
applaud that last scene ... What a pity!
And now the sea is far away. A picture, a smile, your hand ...
A stolen kiss, a love never born.
Only a diamond. A diamond with the wealth of a beggar. The ego
cleared and fortune on the other hand ...



Maybe now you understand me if I do not care to think about the past! Why not fly ...

Playas Nuditas En California

At night ...

Closed alone, if I think of the past do not fly ...

circumvent its absence with arbitrary disregard.
applaud that last scene ... What a pity!
And now the sea is far away. A picture, a smile, your hand ...
A stolen kiss, a love never born.
Only a diamond. A diamond with the wealth of a beggar. The ego
cleared and fortune on the other hand ...



Maybe now you understand me if I do not care to think about the past! Why not fly ...

Hemochromatosis Overactive Thyroid

4:13 pm - Soon you tomorrow ...

The three and a half at night ... the lights, noises, people ... there is nothing.
I have a strange music in my head ... The thoughts that run away from the rationality of things and I can not do with a reason. A human being homeless: "I would think." The abode of peace and reason!

You lead the way for the lack, the absence ... These are the nights when your pen becomes one with your thoughts and hearts united as one tool in a straight race, and unimpeded ... your world! What do you like to create your own image and likeness, the same world where, sometimes, you like refugees ... A world devoid of color and cowardice, the same world in which, every so often, I like to take ...

Tonight I so many things inside that seems almost impossible to express in a linear fashion. To give them meaning. Assuming that I really know what should be this way ...

's nearly four. I think it's time to let the fresh wind of my blankets. I make a picture first, though!

Who knows what will be my dream last night ?!?!?!?!?

Hemochromatosis Overactive Thyroid

4:13 pm - Soon you tomorrow ...

The three and a half at night ... the lights, noises, people ... there is nothing.
I have a strange music in my head ... The thoughts that run away from the rationality of things and I can not do with a reason. A human being homeless: "I would think." The abode of peace and reason!

You lead the way for the lack, the absence ... These are the nights when your pen becomes one with your thoughts and hearts united as one tool in a straight race, and unimpeded ... your world! What do you like to create your own image and likeness, the same world where, sometimes, you like refugees ... A world devoid of color and cowardice, the same world in which, every so often, I like to take ...

Tonight I so many things inside that seems almost impossible to express in a linear fashion. To give them meaning. Assuming that I really know what should be this way ...

's nearly four. I think it's time to let the fresh wind of my blankets. I make a picture first, though!

Who knows what will be my dream last night ?!?!?!?!?