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Yesterday, with nothing to do sat to contemplate what I think is poetry made woman. There are so many "art galleries roaming" really driven on the streets and you see every day, ie, captures only a second, but there are very few times that you have the opportunity to take time and sit to admire, what work of art in an exhibition, a woman.

I sitting, smoking his last cigarette from the pack and her two feet from me, alone on a cold foggy day. For the post was perfect, as always the stick with the right song, and started to look and tell every detail it was possible then verbalize through these lines. Excuse me in advance for use as a muse without their consent, but in view and considering that for quite a while that I was not the time to make a good letter, the timing was perfect to update the issue and incidentally, pay tribute her being a woman.

The truth is that the notebook I took then to do as I studied it was only an excuse to stay there marveling at it, perhaps not to feel a fool sitting in the cold doing nothing.

was browsing, something serious, the notebook, as she did the same with a book. I was surprised, particularly their loneliness. So tiny it there so put aside. Probably wait for someone who never came, but could also find that loneliness. Soledad something inexplicable, because with its innate appeal was rather strange that a boy had at least next to it. Well, actually, yes there was. I was.

just smoked my cigarette and after a while she lit one. Was to move to a new cadre of exposure, but by the same artist: the profile that one could see it had changed diametrically. Now she smoked, and for a reason do understand, but I can not explain, it became even more attractive, even more women. His apparently innocent drifting student vanished on that one detail: the cigarette.

Then, seeing her smoking realized that my own pack was empty. I went for another and returned to the exposure. The excuse of the book I was doing something ridiculous and childish, so I opened the pack and lit another cigarette. It was the third day, and the second on 15 minutes but 10 minutes were worth less to live another 5 further immersed in this gallery .

Soon came a couple of mates, a little chat and it was time to leave. They left and I was finishing throwing smoke. Providentially Tell me I was given 5 minutes to watch this time, no excuses: the problem of closure of the bag was real, so I was taking care of it once as he dropped his furtive glances figure had returned to the innocent girl without the cigar.

accommodate a chair from his table and departed, without having dared to say "Hello, your name is (...), right? Choose to send greetings to your sister from Diego. "

If you were to read this: Excuse me for plasmarte here and thank you for leaving your company away. I was the guy in the blue jacket, the same numb with cold. The study and saw you smoking that cold Friday 29.

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I declare a being influenced. I declare to finally realize the impossibility of man to live for himself, to be airtight, undeterred, incorruptible. There is so much to what we are exposed and, therefore, affects, which is simply an illusion to believe in a reflective and introverted life forever.

I thought, but with the passage of time I could not help perceiving involuntary jerks blows and gives me a good theme that conveys energy (such as "Better" by Regina Spektor) movie images that go to my head to the post of a cold and beautiful autumn day, or that weight from one moment to another position (which is able to bring down the whole day) after "that" girl did not even look after passing by.

Sound, environment, girl. Really nothing physical, nothing special, but these influences, in turn, are each. Contradictory, no? Self "or even the rest?

Conclusion: each forging their own "system of influences." Of course, we are distinctly likely face the same situation. We

everything and nothing in common at a time.

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Hi everyone!

The truth I have walked almost no time and no mood to give life to this thing, my life is like a sine wave (using vocabulary xD college algebra!), Ie, ranging from top to bottom constantly.

To make kind of "intermediate" between the last letter and I hope to develop here a little longer (hopefully), let the video of a song that I had re stuck recent times, and not only for music but also (And even) by the video itself.

The truth is that I saw it and was speechless. Had rarely been so entranced at that level with a female figure, simply, to me, is unbeatable. Behold

men (and women if they want, too) to the maximum muse to the abdomen perfect (and that having a child) and round and round that figure at every turn that leaves me breathless: the thin brunette Lorena Capetillo and De Saloon video for her song "Hold", second single of the same name.

Greetings readers, hopefully soon have new around here.
the meantime, newly opened my Fotolog: www.fotolog.com/the_coldplayer77

De Saloon Abrazame

Hold (2007)

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I from this humble site, make a call to each and every one of those who contribute (contributed) to make every sentence, every word has been losing its essence and their content. Each time you run into more empty talk without substance, without application to practice, with words to the wind far from what actually happens. Reasons be in excess, to spread words right and left but in the end, despite the many, not measured or taken into account that it indiscriminately suffer a kind of "defamation": that is, words are increasingly taken into account and that costs a lot of what you are saying is give you a full credit.

For example, the famous "I love you." And of course, sounds very nice. But is it real? Many times I've wondered myself. As I put above, I happen often, unfortunately, that I say and I say but really do not measure the weight of the famous fracesita. And I get to the next point: the question come, first term self. But the other questions also, and this brings two things: first, the aforementioned "defamation" of the sentence, and moreover, the loss of credibility in the person says. As can be seen, the damage is caused "jumps everywhere."

Do you have fear of not wanting to follow him? Do you have many problems, saying "I love you" to anyone, look at each of them a fee to feel wanted? Do you believe that this "league" more easily?

Now the idea is not to "dominate the heart of reason": if you think you feel something, and express trust that, but just as there are few laps to give him (from experience). Too bad that this responsibility must be taken many times to repress the people, and so many thoughts and feelings are not known.

Therefore, the message for posterity: always do so responsibly.

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