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Jueves, 27 de enero de 2005

Entrañas Entrañables. Renaciendo.

Como buen forastero profesional me presento. He estado a lo largo de mi vida en diversos y distintos lugares pero siempre he tenido en mi corazón la esperanza de que algún día me asiente definitivamente en algún lugar.

Veamos que tal esta, mi nueva casa. Pronto más noticias de como va todo. Saludos.

Por: Felipe Miranda | Elogio de mi Locura | Comentarios (0) | Referencias (0)

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There is this old woman she lives down the road you can often find her kneeling inside of her hole and i often ask her "are you looking for the mother lode?" huh? no. no my child, this is not my desire and then she said i'm digging for fire there is this old man who spent so much of his life sleeping that he is able to keep awake for the rest of his years he resides on a beach in a town where i am going to live and i often ask him "are you looking for the mother lode?" huh? no. no my child, this is not my desire and then he said i'm digging for fire i'll keep digging for fire.