Metallic aftertaste Birolles
Tea m'enduc the anthill. We care and
t'observo, we
grunxo for your stems
and sleep between the magenta and cyan
of your perennial petals
that if they were outdated wore yellow lemon .
In a gust of wind I'm there:
Birolles of metallic aftertaste!
There are abrupt and bushes,
others are smooth and shiny.
multiform, incardinables.
As your impulses, as you [...]
There ventera always makes wind.
And today, now, I flew up to you.
Look there!
Close your eyes, I'm there. Just where are
costits lips:
The bottom and top.
Just at that point it shoots up when s'esviaixa
and rivers: Right there!
You did! You smiled.
I lost balance!
Now everything is dark and quiet: stillness.
Being swallowed me, I got it.
Today I sleep with you.
within you.
Saturday, February 2, 2008
Wednesday, November 28, 2007
Vesta Beef Risotto Pro Points
Other apocryphal Journal Dhart
My son is a fool, I wanted a career in the unconscious but prefers to explore this galaxy, which is too small for me my desire for power, truth, accompanied by a bunch of lazy hippies and a dog walk three meters, two legs (so you have to pollute the bug that) making life impossible.
I had it all planned a wonderful future in a galaxy perfect, with his godfather the emperor who would pay for their studies and teach him the truth of life, is what he has bad friends that eventually lead you astray.
It began to drift when he discovered my true nature and my politics .... But bad is to be master y señor de todo el universo bajo el mandato serio, firme y organizado del emperador??? Pues nada!! Como es republicano cual Carod del sistema Catolonia ( seguro que fue su madre quien le metió esas ideas raras en la cabeza) cree que la galaxia con todo lo grande que es se gobierna como si fuera una comunidad de vecinos , y todos sabemos la que se forma en esas trifulcas pero desde luego la que tiene cárcel es la niña , le das una educación noble en casa de buena familia y la colega lo manda todo al carajo para irse de okupa con un personaje de muy dudosa reputación , putero,borracho ,traficante de gatillo fácil y con el perro de tres metros como mascota que no se yo si esos tres abran terminado juntos en la piltra por que los hipies have no qualms about these things, apart from having a horrible fear the green bar of soap "lizard", antiseptic unparalleled often used for all my troops including the robots, which leaves the plate cleaner than a jasper. Another garment
me taco mosque is the dwarf green ... .. the guru of the sect they rarely ate the coconut with my two children and lives in a seedy planetoid as dirty as the, eats bugs, the very dirty spends a good-sized head and the robe is not changed since the day they put their first communion (so little has grown more since then, that's true, but the savings should not be at odds with the cleanliness pussy! ) Is also known for being the old parliamentary system of government property suspected of corrupt practices in several different minor planets and have the largest plantation in Mary of the galaxy, which the dwarf firecracker smoke each egg (just have to see Uncle small eyes and face blown away you have), he and his cronies had such armed scam no choice but to do what had to be done. With such fauna
all that was needed to finish the table are two droids traitors one leaning toward the "other side" and not "dark side" but the little door next to the rear escape hatch and other mailbox Post that there is no god who understands the staff giving the whole day if piiu piiiiii poooiiiii "? but you say you want ¿?¡!!! Ppliiiii Piiiiiuuuuu! No fucking idea, it just means the flying of my son that takes all day with this junk defective and that the joints will be open mind to knowledge maquinil roboid. Dear Diary
tell me if this is not to end in ten children psychiatrist for this.
this is the real world and can do.
My son is a fool, I wanted a career in the unconscious but prefers to explore this galaxy, which is too small for me my desire for power, truth, accompanied by a bunch of lazy hippies and a dog walk three meters, two legs (so you have to pollute the bug that) making life impossible.
I had it all planned a wonderful future in a galaxy perfect, with his godfather the emperor who would pay for their studies and teach him the truth of life, is what he has bad friends that eventually lead you astray.
It began to drift when he discovered my true nature and my politics .... But bad is to be master y señor de todo el universo bajo el mandato serio, firme y organizado del emperador??? Pues nada!! Como es republicano cual Carod del sistema Catolonia ( seguro que fue su madre quien le metió esas ideas raras en la cabeza) cree que la galaxia con todo lo grande que es se gobierna como si fuera una comunidad de vecinos , y todos sabemos la que se forma en esas trifulcas pero desde luego la que tiene cárcel es la niña , le das una educación noble en casa de buena familia y la colega lo manda todo al carajo para irse de okupa con un personaje de muy dudosa reputación , putero,borracho ,traficante de gatillo fácil y con el perro de tres metros como mascota que no se yo si esos tres abran terminado juntos en la piltra por que los hipies have no qualms about these things, apart from having a horrible fear the green bar of soap "lizard", antiseptic unparalleled often used for all my troops including the robots, which leaves the plate cleaner than a jasper. Another garment
me taco mosque is the dwarf green ... .. the guru of the sect they rarely ate the coconut with my two children and lives in a seedy planetoid as dirty as the, eats bugs, the very dirty spends a good-sized head and the robe is not changed since the day they put their first communion (so little has grown more since then, that's true, but the savings should not be at odds with the cleanliness pussy! ) Is also known for being the old parliamentary system of government property suspected of corrupt practices in several different minor planets and have the largest plantation in Mary of the galaxy, which the dwarf firecracker smoke each egg (just have to see Uncle small eyes and face blown away you have), he and his cronies had such armed scam no choice but to do what had to be done. With such fauna
all that was needed to finish the table are two droids traitors one leaning toward the "other side" and not "dark side" but the little door next to the rear escape hatch and other mailbox Post that there is no god who understands the staff giving the whole day if piiu piiiiii poooiiiii "? but you say you want ¿?¡!!! Ppliiiii Piiiiiuuuuu! No fucking idea, it just means the flying of my son that takes all day with this junk defective and that the joints will be open mind to knowledge maquinil roboid. Dear Diary
tell me if this is not to end in ten children psychiatrist for this.
this is the real world and can do.
Autograph Seriennummer
Vader "The child of galaxies," Matador de Toros. Y + 2 X
understand that my business is in decline, but that is being discussed from several centuries ago and still continued here, but we are very few and are followed while filling seats “el niño de las galaxias” continuara en el coso, el respetable lo es todo para mi y la cuadrilla esa misma cuadrilla que acabo de dejar en la sala de relax de la nave visionando corridas clásicas, que conocen de memoria, los muchachos están un poco abatidos al igual que yo. Nuestro próximo destino esta a pocos años luz en Alfa del Centauro, en un planeta pequeño, sus habitantes son descendientes de colonos humanos, nos esperan con gran expectación.
- Maestro acérquese- es Julián quien me llama, el picador, esta apunto de jubilarse, en su juventud pudo llegar a ser figura pero no paso de promesa, Julián….cuantas corridas juntos que buenos momentos- mire Maestro que pase de chest as is still the guy is that much Manolote Manolete. Seeing
Manolote in holovision feel a pinch of envy in the heart, not for him, God forbid I compare myself with the Master of Masters, but by the time that he lived where the art was art and scoop not the circus that we have become.
Plaza de Nueva Córdoba is difficult and demanding ever felt the fear that now makes me shiver, but not the bull, which graze quietly in the hold of the ship, I am afraid of myself in the high responsibility of a the last one bullfighter bullfighters that has not stopped descent or just a crutch to follow in their footsteps.
"In strictly live for the entire human species and similar races I am proud to broadcast this great run where" Children of the galaxies' was locked with a single bull of his own cattle in an unprecedented run, the green sky of Nueva Cordoba Monumental lights are five in the afternoon, when galactic and begin to hear the sounds of the paso doble "Spain Cani" The child and his crew make paseillo "
" Gentlemen, this is the ultimate after receiving " lucerito "behind gayola to procure two natural father and my lord and three veronicas that it is not a frog jumps, the child decides After keeping the heart in a fist, grasp the cane ... ... if I do not think it huyyyyy !!!!! ¡¡¡¡¡ It is going fucks. Fucks gonna Child !!!!! ¡!!!! Oleeeee gentlemen this is art and the rest is nonsense Venus! The audience goes crazy not seen a run so many light years! And another .. and another pass, El Niño soldao still as a full guard of the Empire receives nobly Lucerito onrushing bull and bullfighter that! Master! "
" reaches the peak, the child becomes the sword, anodized steel reflections are drawn on the teacher's face ... the silent plaza not heard a soul .. noooo !!!!! .... A bad stab, the child clicks on bone .. sliding down ... the terror gang runs the bug, but late ... Lucerito gored in the right thigh to the Master "
" It's the chopper, I pass a note, Julian is called the Master who performs an emergency tourniquet, the bullfighter does not want the life support equipment into the square "
" We are on the second ... .. this time if a thrust focused and firm as it could not be another .... lucerito stumbles and falls to the sand and ... the teacher also! "
- What doctors do not enter! Cry of despair as life goes in spurts for me legs under white-bots look at each other and leave the arena. Julian
about - Master by their partner does not disappear, allow physicians to enter -
- Neither doctors nor dead child away from me these empty cans and a bullfighter dies ... ..- utter these phrases as I blurred vision ... and I'm not here.
Lucerito pacer back again in the hold of the ship did you thought was dead? If you came to the vital support at this time the bulls are no longer dying in the plazas and the bullfighters either but "a child of galaxies" last matador, Matador was not a sideshow attraction and is part of the legend.
The gang embarks on bereavement after the game, say in the old ways blunts a young Earth, is a matter of leaf through.
understand that my business is in decline, but that is being discussed from several centuries ago and still continued here, but we are very few and are followed while filling seats “el niño de las galaxias” continuara en el coso, el respetable lo es todo para mi y la cuadrilla esa misma cuadrilla que acabo de dejar en la sala de relax de la nave visionando corridas clásicas, que conocen de memoria, los muchachos están un poco abatidos al igual que yo. Nuestro próximo destino esta a pocos años luz en Alfa del Centauro, en un planeta pequeño, sus habitantes son descendientes de colonos humanos, nos esperan con gran expectación.
- Maestro acérquese- es Julián quien me llama, el picador, esta apunto de jubilarse, en su juventud pudo llegar a ser figura pero no paso de promesa, Julián….cuantas corridas juntos que buenos momentos- mire Maestro que pase de chest as is still the guy is that much Manolote Manolete. Seeing
Manolote in holovision feel a pinch of envy in the heart, not for him, God forbid I compare myself with the Master of Masters, but by the time that he lived where the art was art and scoop not the circus that we have become.
Plaza de Nueva Córdoba is difficult and demanding ever felt the fear that now makes me shiver, but not the bull, which graze quietly in the hold of the ship, I am afraid of myself in the high responsibility of a the last one bullfighter bullfighters that has not stopped descent or just a crutch to follow in their footsteps.
"In strictly live for the entire human species and similar races I am proud to broadcast this great run where" Children of the galaxies' was locked with a single bull of his own cattle in an unprecedented run, the green sky of Nueva Cordoba Monumental lights are five in the afternoon, when galactic and begin to hear the sounds of the paso doble "Spain Cani" The child and his crew make paseillo "
" Gentlemen, this is the ultimate after receiving " lucerito "behind gayola to procure two natural father and my lord and three veronicas that it is not a frog jumps, the child decides After keeping the heart in a fist, grasp the cane ... ... if I do not think it huyyyyy !!!!! ¡¡¡¡¡ It is going fucks. Fucks gonna Child !!!!! ¡!!!! Oleeeee gentlemen this is art and the rest is nonsense Venus! The audience goes crazy not seen a run so many light years! And another .. and another pass, El Niño soldao still as a full guard of the Empire receives nobly Lucerito onrushing bull and bullfighter that! Master! "
" reaches the peak, the child becomes the sword, anodized steel reflections are drawn on the teacher's face ... the silent plaza not heard a soul .. noooo !!!!! .... A bad stab, the child clicks on bone .. sliding down ... the terror gang runs the bug, but late ... Lucerito gored in the right thigh to the Master "
" It's the chopper, I pass a note, Julian is called the Master who performs an emergency tourniquet, the bullfighter does not want the life support equipment into the square "
" We are on the second ... .. this time if a thrust focused and firm as it could not be another .... lucerito stumbles and falls to the sand and ... the teacher also! "
- What doctors do not enter! Cry of despair as life goes in spurts for me legs under white-bots look at each other and leave the arena. Julian
about - Master by their partner does not disappear, allow physicians to enter -
- Neither doctors nor dead child away from me these empty cans and a bullfighter dies ... ..- utter these phrases as I blurred vision ... and I'm not here.
Lucerito pacer back again in the hold of the ship did you thought was dead? If you came to the vital support at this time the bulls are no longer dying in the plazas and the bullfighters either but "a child of galaxies" last matador, Matador was not a sideshow attraction and is part of the legend.
The gang embarks on bereavement after the game, say in the old ways blunts a young Earth, is a matter of leaf through.
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