Gato de Agua. Traficante de medias antideslizantes. Cuerpa en movimiento. Gerundio lover. Experta en no estar en ningún lado al mismo tiempo.
Poeta, cantora y acuarelista nacida en Córdoba, enraizada en Salta y migrante en tierras sudamericanas.
28.4.06
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27 comentarios:
Anónimo
dijo...
me pasaría, otra vez, toda la noche acariciando esa espalda. Besándola y sintiéndola.
still you have not looked for other colors? I believe that never you will do it that you are looking for? so many questions and a single answer... you know the answer?
it forgets the sarcasm, this is single a a little gallant game, but a game to the aim
single I am a damn virtual personage the real world scares a little, I do not like and I am wanted to lower and to play the dream of the deliriums as a child
I have my doubts that discovering to me it is really necessary in the real world, the colors are washed, and they approach the gray that seems to have invaded your soul
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me pasaría, otra vez, toda la noche acariciando esa espalda. Besándola y sintiéndola.
no es asi originalmente .. .
que paso?
Eh? Qué???
digo, el post original, no era asi, le diste la baja, y despues lo volviste a subir con un minimo detalle, gudbai . ..
No lo recuerdo, evidentemente vos estás más pendiente que yo de esta foto...
quien quiera que seas...
un don nadie que anda perdiendo tiempo en la cybermierda . . .
sabemos, los dos quien soy.
Juro, juro, que no...
jura, pero algo en lo que creas . . .
Estoy buscando pero no encuentro, algo en que creer...
decime vos, ya que parece que me conocés lo suficiente. Extraño, extraño y misterioso anónimo.
apenas un poco te conozco gris como en la foto, que al paso que va, si fuera en papel, se pondria negro, oscuro.
i can`t remember anything . . .
I´m so intrigued...
king nothing babe, that`s me .. . .
so anonimous . . .
that`s scare . .
Ooooohhh... it´s not scary.
Identifíquese!
Cobarde.
less than you .. . .
You know nothing about me.
That´s clear.
"For my will is as strong as yours
And my kingdom is as great
You have no power over me!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
i don`t need power. . .
so i wish more fun . . ..
you`re so grey . . .
you need an another colors . .
Maybe...
maybe what?
still you have not looked for other colors? I believe that never you will do it
that you are looking for?
so many questions and a single answer...
you know the answer?
Oh, please!! Bless me with your infinit wisdom...
Maybe, maybe, just maybe I need another colors, but I´m not sure that I want them...
You say you know just a little of me, but you´re trying to teach me a life lesson... I don´t care about this kind of comunication.
You tell me who you are and we talk face to face, in the real world.
it forgets the sarcasm, this is single a a little gallant game, but a game to the aim
single I am a damn virtual personage the real world scares a little, I do not like and I am wanted to lower and to play the dream of the deliriums as a child
I´ve played that game for a short time myself.
I guess I should know you somehow, but I can´t really find out who you are.
I have my doubts that discovering to me it is really necessary in the real world, the colors are washed, and they approach the gray that seems to have invaded your soul
I´m just curious about what you see in me and why.
it is possible to be seen in your photos.
it looks for a reason at least to be glad.
not only it is not difficult, but that also is pleasant
Hope you´re not who I think you are.
single I saw a pair you of times
that I am
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