Me perdí en mi universo,
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¿y tú?
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dimarts, 5 d’agost del 2008
dilluns, 4 d’agost del 2008
Hamsta's dreams
Un sueño recurrente en mi infancia:
Despertarme en un lecho de crêpes,
con vasos de nesquik gigantes,
smacks y chococrispies a modo de baldosas...
PD: leer a Garfield traumatiza la infancia de cualquiera
dimecres, 2 de juliol del 2008
London calling
So we rode down to the river where the toiling ghosts spring,
For their curses to be broken…
We’d go underneath the arches where the witches are in the saying,
There are ghost towns in the ocean… The ocean…
Singing la lalalalala la lé…
And the night over London lay…
Tenderness
And we drove to the ferry,
like the cat and canary...
I said, Baby, it's scary,
when it's so beautiful
Why does it hurt me,
to feel so much tenderness?
...beautiful...
You little wonder, you
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