Monday, 29 June 2009

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Have you ever felt that your heart get broken because a lot of things happens near you and you can not retain all of them?

¿No te ha pasado nunca que suceden tantas cosas a tu alrededor que se te rompe el corazón al no poder retenerlas todas?

Monday, 22 June 2009

give me chocolate please!

I don't believe in fairy tales but I keep crying with films about love. Please, that somebody jail those damned people who made them and confuse our minds with impossible stories.

Fortunately, somebody invented yoga to compensate and chocolate to forget.

Più cioccolato per favore!

Wednesday, 17 June 2009


I can smoke till lose the control of physical reality, going through the lungs to arrive into the heart with a well-aimed knock of polluted smoke.
I could even going to the place were dreams mixed with weeds are made. That's why I put sand into my pockets, I don't want to go flying with confused words. All you have to do is blowing some air and the balloon will burst and be thrown through.
I'm not going to die because of cancer today... although some morphine will be great for the soul's damage.

Tuesday, 16 June 2009

meanwhile, I’ll go in airlift

When I was a child, I wanted to be Willy Fog

go around the world in 80 days.

And going in a submarine.

To run around in a bike,

and flying in a hot-air.

Nobody told me I would need a Visa,

and if I tried to cross the limits in hot-air

I’ll be shot.

That in the world we live

it’s impossible to cross the frontiers.

…Meanwhile, I’ll go in airlift…