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often repeat that you must live
only remember when I stayed a few days. What is past
is as if there had ever been.
The past is like a noose that tightens the throat
my mind and takes away my energy for this.
The past is just smoke
of those who have not lived.
What I've seen it does not matter anymore
Past and future are not only ephemeral but really I have to get rid of illusions
time and live the present as there is more time
this wonderful moment.
(alda Merino)
not want to accept the preaching of those who expect that the sea eat another piece of the beach, I just want my life to penetrate the very marrow, kill me and I raised up ... I want to know how far I can death, and climb the clouds, eating mud and start to fall ... I do not expect anyone to take is, I'm running for my life ...
good 2010 to all
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