Monday, October 26, 2009

Puch Maxi Exhaust Manifold




The thought is so crazy and so sane.

If you think q I realize this does not work.

you care?

Maybe if

or whatever.


'm like a big tornado that carries everything in its path.

But does not help anything.


I serve what you give.

Eye.

Like what you give, but not enough.

But I need more and it's not fancy ... it's as I need.


I'm tired of praying, imagining, daydreaming of things that never happen, with life I have, with words do not listen, or you, or anyone.


Tired of waking up in the morning.

be awake during the day.

be awake listening to what you do not want. I DO NOT WANT.

I hope not. NO HOPE.


And say, then you expect? ...

hope things simple. As sincere hugs.

hope dreams fulfilled, but do not think it impossible dream ... do not think I dream things get crazy ... too simple.

I

tornado. Full of power, but evil forces.

That implodes and disarms me. I disassembled and explodes.


One change.

silence in war, fighting with my voice that insists on staying inside and not out ...





Roxana

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