Monday, June 4, 2007

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By this time, going to be beautiful which to me please. My wife is not going to represent the holy animal-dimensional paper, ie not going to drop roses in his footsteps and will not roar like a lioness wounded. My clothes will not pretend to deem an almost aesthetic canon which has no place whatsoever, will not be made nor will sacred worms caress my skin. My dog, this is not going to be scary, it will not become a threat or a false mask of my manhood.


I'm going out for a walk down the street without disguise it without spraying enchanted forest and an ideal temperature. I pretend to be walking without hurry, and I will try not to pretend to walk to my wife and my dog, I will accept that just walk through. Walking down the street, no I will assume an identity because really I have not, I'll be trying to look ahead, because I do not look down when someone comes near me. Actually, I want the left-eye on this occasion to signify.


I'll cross the street and enjoy it when other men look at my wife, because I enjoyed it because I enjoy it every day and because she is not mine, only seems to belong because who knows, for some reason wants to be me. I do not want to dig into the ground, I imagine that superficiality is not enough but to assume that the depth is as perfect as necessary, and weaves networks where innocent way representing myself as someone who pretends to be innocent.


This output will be different, because I will not be another, I will not be a disguise, do not want to dance the rhythm of the culture. I die a little thinking that I'm different. And it's gonna be beautiful what I want, because transparency will invade and I will let little I have. I consume, red and even blue. Take off my clothes, will release the leash of my dog. After that terrible, will release the hand of my wife.

The release him in that order, but want the chaos seem more hesitant to hierarchical structures and false. Let loose the dog that it is free for not knowing one, but everything. And then let it go to my wife who is anyone in this story because I am not anyone to invade personality. She will, I just let it go Beware of adorning of roses or unnecessary adjectives. I hope forgive me the lack of symbols, but have to know that I am one, so I'm alone.


And through the spaces filled, I would not sell freedom, but accedes without price (priceless) to consumers of air and seconds. I stopped counting my steps and circumvent the faltering mathematical vacuum. This time will be different, life will be beautiful because it symbolizes being beautiful. It is perfect because it does not matter that I disintegrate in my way into nothingness, life will continue, as has always been perfect.

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