In his words can be read in any order, I would add a little playing, like Cortazar's Hopscotch (Keeping the proportions, no?). So to jump boys and girls!
"I see notes and memories, sometimes routines on the way home ... see clouds passing by ... absences and late distant dream, but today I shall take my beret and I'll go ... I will not live the past, my mind takes me hands and my feet are ahead, I say: I'll wait q well ... are just pulses, a second and four months to decide ... again enough to be fatal!
there he is, little, fragile, I question whether he will return; Ayy heart, not to tell the truth would be easier but more cruel at the same time. Turn the TV as a distraction but his eyes fill with tears, it's time to say q must continue and not wait ... Q
will my life is just a poem to melancholia have given the lead role and the soundtrack could not be more dramatic than half a dozen squeaky violins to crack the soul to listen.
Hahaha I already have decided, I told you that only one second was enough to awaken the four months that does not awaken, it is the little boy who refuses to face reality and prefer not to beat, almost pretending to be wooden and looks at the phone feeling very slow time and get used to his silence but not accept, and do not intend to lie. I do not want to go dead! "Peter Pan
"I see notes and memories, sometimes routines on the way home ... see clouds passing by ... absences and late distant dream, but today I shall take my beret and I'll go ... I will not live the past, my mind takes me hands and my feet are ahead, I say: I'll wait q well ... are just pulses, a second and four months to decide ... again enough to be fatal!
there he is, little, fragile, I question whether he will return; Ayy heart, not to tell the truth would be easier but more cruel at the same time. Turn the TV as a distraction but his eyes fill with tears, it's time to say q must continue and not wait ... Q
will my life is just a poem to melancholia have given the lead role and the soundtrack could not be more dramatic than half a dozen squeaky violins to crack the soul to listen.
Hahaha I already have decided, I told you that only one second was enough to awaken the four months that does not awaken, it is the little boy who refuses to face reality and prefer not to beat, almost pretending to be wooden and looks at the phone feeling very slow time and get used to his silence but not accept, and do not intend to lie. I do not want to go dead! "Peter Pan
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