domingo, 21 de marzo de 2010

Día internacional de la poesía

When the head is forbiden to act, we'd better use our foot.

Three little birds sat on my window... and my cat ate them all.

Lalala, the world is smiling until the next fail.


A curious thing, isn't it?

But tonight... I'd die for you.

Yes, I'm crazy.

I saw you on Friday and I felt bad again. Why were you so sad?

If only I could reach the Moon!

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