Friday, November 26, 2010

Comes After C6h12o6 6o2

Always together

A risk that I run to Gorraz for gay, here goes:



We fill the cauldron of laughter and wit,
costumes caresses fill the closet. We made the dressing
dreams and children, painted in the sky
flag affection.

Things get complicated,
if the affection is limited to moments of passion.

climbed the mountain of fights and battles, defeated the pride
weighing the words. We

by bridges and stories of jealousy, the mind
forbid
confused with memories.

swam through the waves of inertia and routine,
with the help of love.

always live together and die together, wherever we go
continue our business.
not let go the hand that the journey is infinite,
and I care that the wind does not uncombed your bangs, and it will be time

the confused souls in one heart ...

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