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I have felt Sleepy
Paraphrasing Felipe's words (personage of Cinchona) in Mafalda. That was saying giving us the back, this way, as if not at all, looking at no side. “I have decided to face the reality, so scarcely it becomes pretty they warn me”.
Some of the inhabitants of this beautiful blue little boll, confront every day, like that, such which; others, longing for a world the other way round, as José Agustín Goytisolo was writing in its poem “The good lobito” …
One was once a good lobito
And there was also a bad prince,
All these things there was once
And some other “Twist And Shout” Dances the twist and shouts, saying of another more popular form, its drunk puñetera, and that the sun goes out for the goshawks.
And this way the space is spending time that has touched us - the life - hoping that something should change and I sign up, dreaming that everything should be different from how it is, and without much ado, he lives and allow me to live; onlooker arcoíris this, that every morning cynic makes me raise with a certain sonrisilla ….
The above mentioned … That the night it does not confuse you.
Good I believe that we are not merce of the destination. that the things are how is life, why we want, do not feel allied with that the time does the change and so to wait for the longed one
” happiness”. partly we are what we are, created by us.
Querer.soñar. to hope, to claim that the things it is different without doing anything for our lives, is synonymous of vagrant.
PD. barrannnn are a machine. a kiss
vagrants? if also they are, although lately the pasotas reign very much with tones, those if that are dangerous.
a besito mess.