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Yes! I know that a blog is to write ....... that nooooo, this really is not a photoblog !!.... is a blog ........ How? "Why do not I just put pictures of me ?........... but is possible! Well, look, now I'm short of words ........ What is itself not a philologist ?...... what is not appropriate is start writing here tomorrow having to submit a 15 pages and taking only one written ..................... do not ever begin to tell me why I am not sighted ............... "Perdonaaaa? I always catches the bull ??............ Well, yes, I work under pressure and ................... what the case is that now I have to put a fixed gear with "The amphorae of Epicurus" , Rubén Darío .......... What what I think? Well, look, I recommend a poem called LOVE YOUR RATE .................. What you've never heard it ?........... revel in it, you write it then and, incidentally, my granny glasses new ............ . SIIIII, I know you are super retro, but what ARE GREAT AT WHAT?, lol ............. Well, it says:

"LOVE YOUR RHYTHM"

Love your rhythm and punctuates your actions

under its law, and your verses;

are a universe of universes

and your soul a source of songs.

The blue unit
presuppose

you will sprout in different worlds,

and phone numbers scattered echo

pitagoriza in your constellations.

Listen divine rhetoric

bird and night air

geometric irradiation guess,

taciturn indifference kills

and engages pearl and crystal pearl

where truth turns his urn.

........¿ how?, What ?.......... no big deal Well, son, I prefer that to the "Sonatina" for "the princess is sad, what the hell happens to the doomed Princess ?"............... pa likes the colors ......... if you leave another ........... I know it's going to sound a little "what is this man to give me advice grandfather, telling me that I am a young man", but hey, get it in place, and extracts the essence of this "SOURCE."

"SOURCE"

Young, I offer the gift of this silver cup

so that one day you can quench your thirst burning

thirst with their fire kills more than death.

abrevarte But you only in one source.

Another water than yours have to tell you the ungrateful;

seeks its hidden origin living in the cave,

where the music inside your crystal breaks out,

next to Weeping tree and rock feel.

Guíete the mysterious echo of the murmur;

rough climbs the cliffs of pride,

down the record and descends into the abyss

whose entry grim hold seven panthers;

are the Seven Deadly Sins, seven wild beasts.

Fill the cup and drink: the source is in yourself.

............... Well, look, if you dont want to go I do not discourage, I expected a long night with this man .................. yes, you do not see what that sounds sexy, we are ............", Reuben see ", lol ......................... OK, that said, I've already written something, so I have an excuse to put on, the Finally, what I wanted: my picture with granny glasses fashion news that, somehow, they are also poetry ... hehe ... until prontoooooooo!