Thursday, February 25, 2010

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BUSY "From when you feel alone

"From when you feel alone
De that feeling was so far away.
Transparent others.
As well, so suddenly.
You invaded.
Do not expect it.
From the center of your chest. Flowing
to each limb.
comes down to that strange rage.
At that irritable frustration. At that incomparable
anger. At that unspeakable
doubt.
is reduced
It eats you, you calcined.
you do anything, just ashes.
you become your personal slave.
AND makes you your worst. Hands
equal claws mercilessly drags you into the depths of nowhere.
With the cold breath of misunderstanding, I heard whispers of lost dreams and memories that you thought have forgotten.
The mistakes, mistakes.
With parched lips of dying, suffocating you, takes away your breath.
kisses you yesterdays, today and tomorrow.
drink the bitterness of your disappointment make you taste the goodbye.
Her sex, prickly, hard, hot gently penetrates you, giving pleasure to the sorrow of your leaving, your lamentation.
you shake, you shake.
It breaks, cracks you, you break into more pieces than they could count on the fingers.
endorses you, again.
And his sweat, smell terrible, I wrapped up in the morning.
until dawn.
That's when you drag the blue immensity, I called. That immensity that threatens to go out maretazos, sobbing and sobbing.
And then
when there is no more than yield to be marked with indelible ink to blame.
When there is more than pieces of you,
When there is no one but you and your loneliness in this room ...
is it.
And it's you. "

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