Saturday, March 1, 2008

Letter Of Appeal For Termination



Sea Inside, on the high seas - in, weightless
the bottom, where the dream come true: two
that will make a real desire in the meeting. A kiss

come to life with the roar of a bright
thunderbolt, my body has not changed
more my body, is how to penetrate the center of the universe
:

The embrace more childish, and the purest of
kisses up to see transformed into a single desire


Your eyes my eyes, like an echo
who has been saying, without words, as in, more
in, up beyond all
through the blood and bone marrow.

But always I wake up, and I always want
be dead, because I with my mouth
always remain within the network of your hair.

Ramón Sampedro

I'm not disappeared. Just a moment is a bit 'complicated.
I leave you this poem that moved me (and I definitely want to see the film *___*) and run to get ready, that's almost my centaur *___* We

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