For if you think that you think make you laugh at me or my nonsense, I promise I will try to speak politically correct, so I will not revietas, who will offer what many call him touch blows our enemies only if necessary if not do not offer that fails to say a few swear words in the same sentence, to take baths more often and try to fix my hair for meetings or family events to go to class but I get bored or unwilling to enter this more fun playing guitar with a character at the entrance of the building, which call thee not, therefore, that makes you more of the little cards that you like and who attempts to learn has to do nuego for you to eat more often, that seeketh how to make you laugh at me or my foolishness, I will read more about poderte right to understand what the case, I'll keep playing guitar and makes best masterpieces the fifth symphony and I'm talking about the song I wrote for you "magiamor" I will try to open but the mind and accepts your claims are all valid and all make sense, that'll take you too the contrary only if necessary to bother and laugh by the mother insults that may exist along with the laughter and the "I love you" after insult us very graciously, I will learn to listen and analyze people, I integrare some book club for that of the intelligentsia, who speaks more clearly and I will try to see under dyslexia affects me, that will control my emotions I'm going to die unless I look at a day or so, I will try to not be so jealous that I get to read on the internet with lemon grass recipes for salads say someday you can cook those who will care for my voice a little and quit So if I have something I want to openly say the kiss in the rain, going to take us a beer together, eating ice cream in the rain, going to play bells neighbors to run, I will engage in the fight either where we are or belong to a movement that they say I'm with you for who you are you and your family, who takes classes in spelling so you can understand my letter and I can say simply that I can do a myriad of comments that I can change to you, but in the end to see me walking towards you or where these keep in mind that sparse-haired man, walking strange, lenses, staring and sometimes sad, grim smile, Cheleros belly, which often goes with the guitar on his shoulder, remains the same as always, love you and love you more millennium after millennium, century after century, year after year, month after month, day after day, hour after hour, minute by minute second after second millisecond after millisecond, the same dream with soundproofed, the same as playing guitar on the street, the same who writes poems often without meaning, the same who think that gender equality is possible and that sexism is shit and that patriarchy is also the one who thinks that there should be no divisions in this country by the nationals or visas, you do not need a passport to go to your moon, you knew it ago several days and may be able to change but can be adapted ... the archaeologist or gopher like you call me in the end I'm still the same, the fherbury, the jester of nowhere, the fher for my friends, the hairy for speakers SAME behind me who falls CRAZY AND WHAT IT STILL ..
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