Thursday, December 30, 2010
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Santos invisible (to the 194 that killed CromaƱon society) was a
summer night, heat and rock'n'roll
the meeting on grounds pa.
Red, wobbly bodies and faces hard
all present and eager to show he was dusk
anyone smelled.
A thick voice vocal singing greeted
and street philosophy with electric milonga rhyme. Acertjos
neighborhood irresistible rhyme melodies.
His fame penetrated the ears of the masses.
In strip three year goodbye ...
unknowingly
dreams and still come away smiling. Blind
insatiable greed and ambition
prepararonn the coup that brought death and pain.
Owner of the place was the greed of an unconscious
was aware of his misfortune.
With the first chords of pyrotechnics lit up routine
inadvertently awaken a monster disguised
Corruption of fire and pain drowned
the future of young souls.
not attack or tragedy, reality and delusion of power
which is easier to buy it
argues obey the hypocrisy and justifies the slaughter. Today
194
invisible saints yell and call his people
not fall asleep
that accompanied resistance and this time does not turn to custom
forget. Camilo
Blajaquis
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
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Border Blast
Pop borders.
How to open roads?
comfort is never complete, always
little hope,
trap is full,
wells and broken glass also
what remains? Is there any?
me everything slips through fingers,
as land, as sand,
as water and
Berdin
The only road is a cliff edge after
has a cornice,
a rope and then finally an abyss .
While fins fall against anything
but also feels nothing
and everything you feel is connected
and if it is united because
encouraged to fly and escape death so
shelter from the wind
like an armored shield
nothing
escape, escape and escape.
going to falter, falling off and knees rasparte
will tell you all absurd, laugh and spit back
never going to go
scars never erase the consequences
but if you stay wise
alone will reward.
If you think what is rewarding.
a miserable cup with saliva, but that it quenches thirst.
amphibians and tadpoles diverge rats will flee
whispers, poking the ground with his nose.
the virus may start to back full of fear ...
there will be no light, that's fantasy,
have to settle with a small phosphorus wet. CAMILO
BLAJAQUIS
Pop borders.
How to open roads?
comfort is never complete, always
little hope,
trap is full,
wells and broken glass also
what remains? Is there any?
me everything slips through fingers,
as land, as sand,
as water and
Berdin
The only road is a cliff edge after
has a cornice,
a rope and then finally an abyss .
While fins fall against anything
but also feels nothing
and everything you feel is connected
and if it is united because
encouraged to fly and escape death so
shelter from the wind
like an armored shield
nothing
escape, escape and escape.
going to falter, falling off and knees rasparte
will tell you all absurd, laugh and spit back
never going to go
scars never erase the consequences
but if you stay wise
alone will reward.
If you think what is rewarding.
a miserable cup with saliva, but that it quenches thirst.
amphibians and tadpoles diverge rats will flee
whispers, poking the ground with his nose.
the virus may start to back full of fear ...
there will be no light, that's fantasy,
have to settle with a small phosphorus wet. CAMILO
BLAJAQUIS
Monday, December 20, 2010
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
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Scheme mirror
stylish man do not be boring
common style
you see things others do not
hopscotch shoes made of broken stone
the old empire in the constant rule
new manager has
escupile
art in the face maybe relive
Teach the poor walk spoiled idiot
rhyme "this?
I do not care if the cake is
miscut and the knife is
them to settle for leftovers
fuck if you're cold and you hide
this is the wheel and the house of cards
do not write for that clown
newspapers are writing from there. .. far, far away a dimension
asshole who only wants an oxygen tube
hot water if
coat when it's cold.
office until the fund is not afraid
leaks will not
veni
show you in a second thousand desatres
see it, hear it, you feel it
but closing the rising and you keep
long
the world upside down all workers
us inside out. Camilo
Blajaquis
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