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Kiruna

She greets him, moving further away limping. She was nodding herself while rises a smile. returns. No. A presto. Continous. Stops and only says what its comes in desire. It slowly slips for the firefly way. Cross with crab louse. -it doesn’t have any goal but I have the testicles as a christmas tree- he told.
Flies.Insomnia.Platforms.Perrones. Tragic arrive. Whereas infundibuliformes lasers rocks into the twilight. Beckett stays by my side for a while. After I abandon him, I don’t allow him to swept me away. The snow has a disstressing splendor. And the San Bernardo can go through the fence only climbing the ice. Anyway, it doesn’t matter. By minus fifteen, a certain part of my cognitive space is frozen. Or sensitive. Who cares.

Le palpitaría todo el brebamen. Bryan pick and spade. And giggles. Giggles and laughs. Fluent, unconcerned and touched laughs. Grapes out of time. Oestogen pump for them. We to two candles.-
We have been living on a train. Trombo. Tourist syndrome.Tourists, students and rather not wealthy.
Guard’s shift in Stockholm, Göteborg harbour Sweden chocolates but not a drop of alcohol. Return and return to the fish tank. But as Ricardos says, bubble after bubble, so we should look into the map to know where are we.
And try to read between lines you find out nothing.


2 Respuestas to “Kiruna”


  1. enero 15, 2009 a las 6:41 pm

    i do not only say bubble after bubble.
    i say also bubble after bubble after bubble after bubble.
    bubbles like caverns. Bubble was the mother’s matress. Bubble is the universe, bubble is The Coral. Bubble will be our tomb. Thjis bubble we will share it with the worms.

  2. 2 braistorming
    enero 17, 2009 a las 2:05 am

    mongoloid


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