Saturday, March 03, 2007


yes.



yes, yes, you'r in the way, i'm writing in a strangeful words, words i don't undertand, i can't have a good sense of that, but, you know, all is so surrealist, like words i'm writing. like the things into the night.


let me have something like cakes and water

some flying objects and invisible houses

something like words, cosas que no puedo entender.



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