brief but intense, a little like writing not to''store''the memory ... This heavy rain washes away the last passages in the summer, will return to its commitments ... Study, work ... who starts and who stays, but the important thing is to go back ... the beauty is back, and when you return to base, nothing has changed ...
Despite the long months separate us from the next meeting, nothing will change, always be friends .... We always ....
And it is for you ...
"The long wave asphalt crushing words,
looks lost over the windows, beyond us ...
the back door on headache and pain of soul, in
silence each floor digs inside himself ..
From koma try to re-emerge,
in my lysergic mist, which was now
omadonna,
was today or last night?
20 nights and short days ...
me feel now that I come back ...
now that the fiesta is gone,
peace love and endless joy, endless joy ... ...
infinite joy ...
endless joy ...
toast to you and this life, peace, love
and endless joy ...
(Como, a stream como el mar, como el sol) ... Finally ...
Goia
(Luz de luz me mata pain) ... INFINITE JOY
(Como a rio, como el mar, como el sol) ... INFINITE JOY
(Luz de luz dolor me mata) ... "
Joy infinite-Negrita
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