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jueves, 17 de diciembre de 2009

NASTY

YO...

LA PEOR DE TODAS!

lunes, 2 de noviembre de 2009

APOCALYPSO

LO CORRUPTO SE DESTRUYE...

PARA SER REFORMADO.

viernes, 23 de octubre de 2009

DESPEDIDA


“SI NO HUBIERA SABIDO
QUE YA ESTABA
MUERTO,
HABRÍA LAMENTADO
PERDER LA VIDA”

jueves, 11 de junio de 2009

AURA

"Femenine often, glittering souls depicted by white clothes, wearing long black hair, who died in a very violent way."

viernes, 8 de mayo de 2009

HUMANIDAD

PEOPLE DOESN'T SUCK BECAUSE THEY'RE DIFFERENT
PEOPLE SUCKS BECAUSE THEY'RE PEOPLE

martes, 7 de abril de 2009

NOSTALGIA

AT TIMES I MISS YOU
At times I've seen you from the armyard
At times I've seen you from the flagstones
At times I've seen you from the balustrade
At times I've seen you from the aureole

miércoles, 11 de marzo de 2009

REALIDAD




Over mountains, over fields, under stars, through corn,

on plane, ship and motorcycle

They travel overnight, sketch during daytime and they sleep 'til noon.

Wind shakes them on the silver MZ

and they drink mountain tea from a golden samovar

Their faces glow with a fiery tan.

miércoles, 25 de febrero de 2009

SILENCIO

EVERY WEEK, MOVE IS SO SMALL
WHEN HE CARED, WHEN HE DID LOVE
WHEN HE KNEW, WHEN HE HAD FALL
I HEAR SHE HAD FALL, SHE FELL
HERE SHE HAD FELL, SHE FELL

FALLEN ON

FALLEN ON DO WE?