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... his time is running out ...
... and his work, apparently ...
was finished ... ...
... but the maker was not very satisfied ...






... despite its very long and painful illness ...
... made every effort to complete ... something ...
inconceivable ... maybe a dream ... ... Perhaps a monster
cercenante ...
... probably the embodiment of the beautiful, the damned ...
... finally gave him the breath of life ...
... and shortly after, the absolute ...
... died ...



all creatures ... while attending the funeral epic ... Cbow to such emptiness ...?
... the universe, compared with her ...
... it was so little ...
(... probably never understand ....)



... alone, the dark creature wandered ...
... was devoted to studying the reality ...
... to satisfy your very natural curiosity ...
... and always rejected the love ...




... observed, with colorless and beautiful eyes ... ... the cosmos, nothingness, infinity ...
... spread fear, alienation, despair ...
... and always rejected the love ...






... angels, demons ...
... wanted to harm you,hurt ... ... or did it happen because she was more powerful ... ... and always rejected the love ...





... defeated, through the millennia ...
... slaughtering countless enemies ... ... a magnificent kingdom built on top of millions of corpses ... ... and always rejected the love ...





... one day ...
... in the middle of a huge battle ...
... on high, impaled spotted ... ... something ... ... which, inevitably, caught his eye ...





... as the wind caressed her silky hair overshadowed ... CHT

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do their deepest longings and eclectic, uniting its meanest nature ...

... then blew the brains out.







Fifth crouched, shutting himself up within himself, out of date in view of progress proud ... ... so later, it concluded inexorably.







The sixth flew, winning a great height, emulating the free spirits who did have their own life ... ... to merge with the merciless sun.







The seventh expanded their six senses, and are sensitized to pUnto to be part of that limbo that goes beyond the immanent ... ... and sinking into an eternal sleep and cruel.







The eighth wept bitterly, but not before hundreds of thorns placed between, seeking martyrdom ... ... which, inevitably, it went to the emptiness.







The ninth collected the dead bodies of those who before he died ... ... in the bottomless pit ...







(...) (...) (...)







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you let me hold your hand ...?
... do you want once lets kiss the sky ...?
... want to devour the moon ...?
... could it be possible that we apropiásemos the sun itself ...?
... come on ...
... make me yours ...
... and emigrated to where egos are merely microscopic ...





... by the way ... ... my girl glow ... ... I love you ...






... or, more appropriately said ...


...¡¡¡ I LOVE YOU!

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...!!!"...



... Am I dead?


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"If only I had those voices do ..."... ordenardo









... cold ... I have

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to accompany him. But hurt and nullified its ability to be rational.

Although he never ceased to yearn for Oliver, that feeling that accompanied only the rainy afternoon. Then he vanished, and with it the desire to be honest, the desire to be around the knot to imagine the future.

arguing. Laughed. They cried. Joked. They played together. Formed the rest of their lives apart.

images then returned to his head. Drinking coffee again, along with his three girlfriends. His eyes fixed on the weather, remembering the gray, recalling the rain. closed his eyes and tried to revive the feelings, but was disappointed to feel nothing but intense flame of love that still filled. Ygrief.
If ever anything was possible ... If you ever really liked me ... Like it's too late now. Oliver is gone.


took a sip of coffee while carrying out the felt. He opened his eyes, and suddenly unreadable and painful that wave made sense.



Hope.