Si serás viento del fresco
y además de corcel,
jinete
Si serás orgullo
y además de amor,
percusión
Si serás sola
y de nadie
y tuya
y de mi eterna canción
lunes, marzo 05, 2007
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Do I have an original thought in my head? My bald head. Maybe if I were happier, my hair wouldn't be falling out. Life is short. I need to make the most of it. Today is the first day of the rest of my life. I'm a walking cliché. I really need to go to the doctor and have my leg checked...
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