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Wishful Thinking

a new year begins. Today is my birthday!

Gift: I just want to learn to fly.

Ho To Reinstall World Of Warcraft

Viacrucis

I could scratch the night without you realizing the dream sneak
When gripped your soul
I ran away in fear of mazes
broken And I remembered crying when your love was good.

I could climb walls, pieces of darkness
Bitter nightmares have not cornered the moon
outputs and took her in my arms
For it to be light, in my agony.

And when I returned my eyes to
look at you So fragile, so beautiful your face turned
I raised my prayer to a God so powerful
For only he could heal your wounds.

I could go hiking for life
Missing your footprints in a thousand, were
But when my prayer seemed faint
Clinging to your breasts, my body fell asleep.

love Did you notice, when life was? When your lips
magicians, I do not smile?
There is no reproach, there is no return
never just a world of love and death.


18 MARCH 2010

Viacrucis BY ONE LOVE

Alma Cervantes

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Tenth commandment not to covet.

All paint better, smells better, at a safe distance. When we do not imply, if only we like the color, shape, packaging. When we do not know of blisters, chafing and aching feet.

All paint much better ... especially if not ours.

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A toast to what could be and was never

Chin Chin by you and me for a year without exchanging a word.

For the words you entered in our history for some time and I discovered by accident the day before yesterday. For my half of the library of books repeated. Because

double or nothing bet. And after all, after all, nothing.

Because as they approach 31 I am still waiting for your message without really knowing why. For those blue eyes that made me lose everything. Chin Chi

for you too. On the opposite.

for me in a taxi with stupid face and a kiss on the lips. For having broken the stomach with blows of nerves. Pitis

For the half, and also lighter. Because we do not smoke.

Of all the things you'll never hear from me, how little we talk and how much we look.

Because maybe another time, another life or another year.

In the weeks avoiding, to the other shaking hands.

Because deep down we're both playing as children, without considering the consequences.

Chin Chin by my failures

That taught me to be who I am, for better or for worse. Because I learned to live not waiting.

That tore my heart

fist, which allowed me to redecorate with blows of beers in America, new clothes, hours on the phone and thousands of nights lost in malasaña.

That allowed me to discover that neither can be the worst shipwreck my faith, my principles and my conditions.

Chin chin on my .... That after all I am all I have for ever.