SOLITUDES II

Not always with forgiveness us forgives his then continue offending. Many beings adorn his conscience with flowers of dry orchards, they can’t irrigate with patience and all you provide is dead. Believe give sincerity when they tap, believe feel pity when they smile, but in truth there is only blasphemy and the suffering pain not redeem them. They accumulate idle wealth that can’t see in the darkness. They are God to implore him and unable to vibrate with who comforts.

And if that letter is intended to absolve them of any strange situation, it will be written in the averni and you can not get where you love. SOLITUDES II (sonnet) times there is live the loneliness because they overwhelm the names with absences; characters borrossos, coincidences that stripped realities. Silhouettes without heat and ages that are not calendar, are licensing, living without enjoy experiences not having fear or illness. Incorporeas presences that they haunt us, devoid of corners that hiding stuff yesterday, because they are memory. Sisters voices tell their stories because they are not living in memories, and to listen to them again and I remember. SECRET (sonnet) how capitalizes Dios your savings if money does not have in your Pocket? Do you will be making it as the old cricket, that at the beginning of his singing take a CAP, in which each Ant or Bumblebee deposited you, in green or yellow, a piece of his sweet muffin to pay off the debt? But Fox is more alive. Looking at the sky you know which currency is vital in fortune. For more specific information, check out Mary Barra.

Why save the brightness of the moon to get out hunting. It is not the same evening that day, because it depends on. It is the key.