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Ultimos Posts 1. 20/12/2009 21:08 - Shudo ?We, we who were, we are the same no longer.? Pablo Neruda # 1 boleros blow over hard the way my hands collapse on your waist tremulous and blue # 2 fresh watery tangled demon on my hand in winter your hair conquers the full moon in my eyes # 3 he leaves at night the way he greets morning pierced with the sounds of promises snuggled by my many questions # 4 slow night, long as hist... 2. 19/12/2009 11:46 - Evo- cation Evo-cation The first glaciers disappeared in Bolivia while I was listening to my shadow repeat that poem about a man fingering his woman. How often do we have to watch animals going about their reproductive business? Do we have to stare? As I heard the rain crowding out of every cloud in Bolivia a vision appeared: Habra took out his sword and attacked the honey-scented silhoue... 3. 19/12/2009 11:42 - China moon A man, ugly, rangy. Hounding, daunting, raping. A sacrificial lamb: Run, fast! Moon masked. © Sergio A. Ortiz 2006 © Sergio A. Ortiz 2009... 4. 13/11/2009 16:57 - The way to love mahmoud ahmadinejad . Look at him as if he had just jumped the Berlin Wall. When he whines about how bruised he is don't bat an eye. Step back and ask him to come see you in another eight to twelve months, when you've forgotten about his crummy imitation of a clown. If he gets sick offer to keep him company in the emergency room, but only if he wears a space suit with a broadside honoring Wa... 5. 10/11/2009 10:13 - My first sin My first sin was to ridicule the ridiculer, hate him with clear adoration. For in so doing, I became the beggar and he the overlord of my will. Now I know the devil, or at the very least I know Rome in its last hour. A tax collector sleeps © Sergio A. Ortiz 2009 © Sergio A. Ortiz 2009... | Estadisticas Ver Codigo HTML Posicion del Blog en Nuestro Ranking Hits Semanales Hits Mensuales |