Sunday, March 20, 2011

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In every street Look

things are very far,
those
you
tell me.
do not know why,
do not know where,
you come into my head,
will expand and tap
each thought,
do not know who resell
my breath.
You're the fog
covering every person
each path,
every intention
and leave,
in each street
see that
you alone.

Saturday, March 19, 2011

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December

appearance in December,
each year
as you have taught me, because
after each end there is always
its principle.
Emerald in your eyes,
diamond in your heart,
of my every day
you're part
yet.
're in the coffee I drink,
in the summer sun,
sleep,
in some evenings,
the voice of my mother.
And, day after day,
know,
become great.
But it is only with you by,
see it,
that I expect in December.

(My grandmother)

Friday, March 18, 2011

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What is your best
is that you're my past,
a road already traveled,
left me behind.
You see, now.
I've passed.
I'm only
tell you,
friend sad and shameful,
that two numbers in algebra,
opposed to nature,
add up and show
what's the difference.
And I of this sum
I'm eating the fruit,
or hate
nor resentment,
now
between us
only distance.

Thursday, March 17, 2011

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The difference between the swarm and the sky

theorem of infinity,
window on the desert,
six area drained
enclosed in a grain.
Chip diamond
stuck in my heart,
engagement with the sacred
that you can not reveal.
Six Hurricane
who live in silence,
my sleepy voice,
the line
between swarming and sky.
An atom of your
already is my universe,
your fire is different,
burns
but not devastating.
Six secret revealed
read and not understood,
an unknown language,
spoken
but not translated.
And all my principle
you rewind,
for viverti and
to zero,
yet.

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

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anvil

I imagine,
your body,
on my bare back.
I hear,
now
your skin
heated
from my experienced hands.
're my loneliness,
the desires of my burning,
my hammer
intrepid
my patient
anvil.
I love and I hide,
hidden, then
you seek.
Why
as
seems useless,
see me live.
think of you,
instead
means go,
means
have you still.

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

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distracted and the city
and half
the way
and among the people dream,
of see you again.
I watch those passers
all you like,
if not on the face
in more ...
do not know,
you,
each
speaks.
You are the echo of everything
and your reflection
is everywhere,
but I think of you next,
pretend,
or perhaps a little t'invento.
Because every moment
we were together,
I live a life
that has no border.
It's like a skyscraper
that rises above a river,
built in a few moments,
game,
or by mistake.
And now that I open my eyes,
to really experience,
six water has passed through,
you
and he
an 'illusion.
distracted and the city
to me already that you seek,
but if you go back,
certainly
I I would be the same,
and pretend Essert
alien and indifferent,
to lead one to seek
now
perhaps
in the midst of this
people.

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Close to the heart, poor people!
My prayer goes to you.



Our time is essentially tragic, and we refuse to take it tragically. The cataclysm has run down, we are among the ruins, we start to build new small centers of life, to nurture new little hopes. It is a relatively hard, the road to the future is not easy: you have to work around obstacles, or trying to climb over. However great the number of heaven that fell on his head while we live.
- David Herbert Lawrence

Monday, March 14, 2011

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distracted and the city 's equation

is on my skin
feel that your life,
the heat your body
that comes to mind,
backlighting.
is in these moments
ethereal
me that the world unfolds,
laws more remote
are stupid expressions.
You're whole life,
enclose every experience,
explain the world
is easy,
now
you are the solution.
I do not know how many moments
me,
sure you're long,
I do not know how many other
I'll remember me.
Of all my life
you're the 'equation,
and in thee my variables
lead me to the mystery.
certainly can not ask
a bird in flight,
until soars,
to inquire into the sky.


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At night

At night I'll try,
the dark
and is an extreme thought,
because during the day
there is too much light,
love
too many people
and seems
that we can not do
what I want.
By day I viverti,
what life is like a park,
enjoy a quiet
that is not quiet,
ever.
And always will divide,
with other voices and dreams,
a thousand obstacles,
in the great disenchantment.
At night, however,
love
for me only
exist,
and you look at me
and live
without you see,
am your holy fire,
lava your
downhill.
why I
day,
I feel a great actor,
sometimes
without a mask,
only an imposter.
And watch without touching
as I do not touch the sky,
and I live on the edge every time,
between descent and flight.
At night I can have you,
instead
without a real excuse,
every time I
love you,
serious
without all your
fear.

Sunday, March 13, 2011

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Fire!

I wake up every morning
- again I wake up -
and plot against the world,
infamous
enemy to take out.
eyelids open
and opens fire
on everything
up everywhere
I
I was
still you.
Sniper
desperate
look for you among the people,
kidnapped my love,
and fear look
these hostages
sad and alone,
the same as me
alarm kissing
in your place.
- Fire! -
I am music
interrupted
by a cry of pain,
are cries of pain
covered by gunfire
shots and muffled now
a happy song.
And die of inertia,
in this useless war,
hit from a distance
by you that you can not,
from sleep and the desire
not ever wake up.

Saturday, March 12, 2011

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not care and not to die in heaven

Indifferent is heaven,
his gaze is distracted,
you can remove the sound
decided to walk your
who could not hear them,
that so I
only,
your every step,
jolt of pain,
and the thrill of a moment
Executioner is a
killing me.
Indifferent is heaven
to you that you walk away,
and like you,
me no longer cares
this false friend and
ungrateful
look at him, and he turns around.
And my life let
with doors and windows open,
even turn off the lights,
've turned off only me,
I look at the sky,
bastard traitor
meat my defeats,
the 'hole in my soul
reflect and
blinded,
killer as larks.


Friday, March 11, 2011

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order not to die in
other
me search
expect it to be day
to laugh with the sun.
And I open locked doors,
and holes and cracks
close,
embroidery initials
of those who have not begun,
yet.
order not to die in
surplus of scrap,
my memories dough
to sample new ones.
Suspended on a rope,
with too many tight knots,
Walking tall,
not to fall,
never .
order not to die in,
drawing words
cots,
silence,
I leave macerate.
and digging new case,
and bury bodies,
between the sheets tired
to be washed,
yet.
order not to die in,
I seek you in the other,
appearance that night,
love
to get lost in dark.


Thursday, March 10, 2011

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syndrome

M'invento beginning,
- every day
chase the sky -
to beat in advance
this dehydrated
race
than usual live
being in the circle,
a walk with color
(walking with pain),
soaked in every corner
of his career in journalism.
Syndrome,
unusual symphony
evil of a poet,
the beginning of the end,
the end each principle.
And the alternation
look
hearts and seasons,
of priests and whores,
between dreams and cemeteries.
And I write for concern
not to sing in chorus,
and say everything
not to die
whole .

Wednesday, March 9, 2011

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flakes and lumps

Dissolved in
most secret essence,
lifeless resume
surface
flakes and lumps,
I can not share my
mix
with the rest of
noble appearances
high.
I am a rock
affecting
the window,
and brings with her broken glass
pieces
any certainty vain
and any binding promise.
I
collector
between the soul and
the deep
the key and
the latch that closes
each step.
flakes and lumps,
exhausted
resume,
in this life with double bottom,
port and with my kicking
facing the wind,
the desire to
dismiss
tears.