Monday, June 30, 2008

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I just got my imprisonment, I spent crisis to arrive but I am finally here. The smoke passes through my throat more and more closed, more and more dense. The same environment takes to burn the carbon and feel a rope squeezing harder and harder. Every breath is a step to choking, pain. In my own personal funeral. Smoke, smoke myself, I can not even weep. Dry my tears before they crossed the channel from my eyes. Smoke, smoke myself, I filled the mouth of a horrible burning sensation. Why the wishes never come true? always you recede through the evenings ...


Ana B. Ortiz

Thursday, June 26, 2008

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____Me like to go back and look at the face of other spectators. I like

________Y notice small details that nobody ever sees. ____________Pero

hate those old movies where the driver is not looking at the road.

________________No is no man in my life. ____________________Lo

've tried, but the result has not been as expected.

________________________En culture change all the little pleasures.

___________________________Meter hand into a sack of grain,

______________________________romper Catalan cream spoon,

__________________________________hacer stones bouncing St. Martin Canal.

Wednesday, June 25, 2008

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Sunday, June 22, 2008

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I have so many wanted to mourn, but many ... I was so happy but now I'm so depressed. You have the ability to shoot at the wings when you see me flight. And not if you do it on purpose or leave you so, but you hurt me. I wish you out with anger in my head forever, and forget that I met you at some point in our lives crossed his hands in the name of love.
I do not care, you're only one person in the world, but anyone can make me feel bad about what your mouth out. I curse the day I met you.
Ana B. Ortiz