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A Aleph

Soy el chico que se apoya en la reja y la ve llorar. Soy su ilusión, un pensamiento oscuro y la comunicación inasequible, soy el goce de la amenaza y el hombre que siempre pierde. Por qué no, el peligro y la derrota. Soy la chica que llora y espera. Soy sus dudas, una palabra en francés y la tristeza insoportable, soy el cálculo hedonista y la mujer que se crea a sí same. Why not, the pleasure and failure. I, too, cold and dirty grid, the mark on the forehead, the passing train, the station world, the hand that separates the hair and the world station. I am the things that separate holes and freedom. I'm also the tear that reaches the ground, the blood supply to the river, the embrace derealizations space, time born recreated after a kiss, I'm a perfect frame, I am God and the blessing of the moment, I am the laboratory and all particles of energy that smell. I am the love that is built into the side of a square. I, amen, the girl who looks around, their wings and crown, I am what I understand, his indiscretion and these words, he knows the future and smile.

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I applaud (and standing)

- fuck But why applaud? "Said the reporter's ear, John.
"Because they were born for that," said John. Some people do things and the others applaud, and they call that music culture.