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Year End for compass detuned

hum, hum ... bon là, c'est à moi.
je crois. J'ose
pas dire "ou pas" il paraît, c'est libêêêêêê in this morning, it's an expression of the year. or not. it's stupid, huh?
or not.
good, so we moved to something else. I laid

:
in 2011
fairy smooth
lamb tied beautiful.

not bad, right?

I also have gifts.
for my dear Solymoscas , first.
it's Nietzsche. must say that I read Philippe Muray and his "disagreements perfect" yet. loathe the end of a year, COMAC! So Muray cites Zarathoustrosophe prophetic with this incipit:

"The art of the artists must one day disappear, completely absorbed in need of holiday men: the artist pulled apart and exhibiting his works have disappeared. "(Dawn in )

good and evil, Muray book battle.
what he calls (ooh, that word that he would stick to the wall!) Is such Speech:
"The time will come when morally we are no longer able to make the guerre.Du time, it will probably take a little longer for us to stop killing and eating animals. Yet we learn at least already gradually to feel disgust where appropriate to experience. It is a strong argument for hope. Remains only the question of whether we learn fast enough. "(Eugen Drewermann )

Sure, the writer crashes, malclairvoie or magnifying his target sometimes. But next, it has flashes jubilant on transparency and opaque his reign, health metaphysics as the curse of tourism on the chaos, morality, utopias, poetry, repentance and smoke cigarettes! it relies on the same for bullfighting decrypt this time it is so painful.

come, come Ciego, is not outrageously Philou the reaction? if we stick to their definition, a reaction is a bit like revolution: the opposite of what we want them to endorse.
also be objected recycling craft media sudden this year, Luchini, Telerama (this book is a scaffold for the weekly, I buy a good teacher base, do not believe). I do not doubt for a moment that this would have been permanent désolidaire abhor this blog, and these highlights wikipédantesques this social network traitor (beware! for anti FTP letters He cites contemporary and incense still François Taillandier writing in Humanity. Mondano deal with incest jokes-literary contemporary, to think).

yeah, guys , Muray gun.
and now we can add lots of falls caustic or demeaning but certainly not "or not."

we continue the present?
rightly, in my slab is Solymoscas who helped me put a bean. She thrombin Camaron. a thrombin speaking. that's what she tells us

Sym and added: "para que sepa la calle that Siente y habla ..."
Camaron have turned 60 this last month of 2010.
you're not going to cry again, Ciego?
no, que no es ... pero con ellos me by Educated, Jose Enrique y, como no me voy a feel Huerfano, I?
So I allowed to ask a small mantecao and polvorones foot this year goes.
and share.
first poem - "y de pronto" - Francisco Garcia Lorca of 's brother Federico.
Morente the engraved for her album dedicated au poète dans enchainement assassiné unpublished Granaina and Taranto. Premonition
Splendeur L'Absence et de l'adieu. Le jour de l'
enterrement du singer, Laura Garcia Lorca prononça him.
you voici:

"And suddenly
was not the bird on the branch,
and suddenly it was not the tree

silently and suddenly in the wind
ago sent me a voice,
and suddenly I just ...

A
pájaro en el viento me trae
you recuerdo.
creyendo Y estar solo
of pronto, yo mirab
con la luz de tus ojos ...



Finally, Camaron señores, por bulerias in Homenaje a Federico.
mistletoe is not year eleven, right?
paradoxically this title, found in the original "La leyenda del tiempo " , begins with letras learned from Omar Khayyam roubaïyat (casas de Pachon, who had felt the descent): En los

olivaritos
niña te espero
Jarro con un vino y
a pan casero .

then ends with these three lines of the poem "Sorpresa" :

se ha quedao Muerto en la calle con un
Puñal en el pecho
y no lo conoce nadie.





going, happy new year and beyond limbo, limbo will not the darn bored, with juerga they will enter los flamenco Eternos ... I just hope the shaggy Muray will linger and to offer them a rod and listen to some agreements that will change, sure, its compass mouthed. y ole!

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Killing an animal in public is an act of utmost gravity a day set Jean-Jacques Baylac (RIP) across a portrait that he had spent Jacques Durand in "Libération". We like to repeat this phrase nuestra barra. Because it is highly moral and tells much of what is really fighting a quarter of an hour between a man and an animal.
the disappearance of this high-flying aficionado, will perhaps not a big and small media bullfighting, especially those of mundillo English, but should nevertheless hammered day after day this precious aphorism the ear of some people who will a los toros as we go to Le Puy-du-Fou (Mithra forbid! Do my mite to the ectoplasm picaillons condal who has flared this "creation", but it will not look up, right?). Thank you for Vic
Señor Baylac. You're dead but I do not complain because I know that in the vast plain beyond the grave you motto mythical races with lots of personal ;, including my dear Jacques you oh so appreciated.

nb: Dali with brushes and Manolo Mejia blood and guts.

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13/12/2010

( creeping Silver Wings . Federico Garcia Lorca)
Cry Enrique Morente friend.

July 2
a hug, one
and heart to heart and face to face

and leaf by leaf
and rennet rennet, a green
friendship.

And on December 13
ax ay, ay stem
by singing
by the breath of art
man by man through the arches

love for silence and a clamor for the skirt

hood by mouth
the guitars and the pasture grass

a sharp ax ay for pain tearing bread of life

and barley in fierce envy

bailing furiously rage of late with poor
to crack the lanterns

ay ax grin made no sharp
murderer and derision

winner ay, ay well worth
what
ay

throat which knife to and from the air

Enrique ay
Henry of all clubs to and
Enrique
ay
open and outspoken
Enrique Morente
courageous art.

But death does not know already ignorant
nightingales sing your
by the roots of man
already beat your palms regards the temples

time and your friendship and endless late
by the extension of the couplet. Then

ayyay, Enrique
nest in your echoes with clear brow

felt in echoes your nest
flamenco singing and life.

Tirititrán, Morente
that where your voice comes
is where is your innermost
and is not this sickle
nothing is this scythe.

Lelelelei, Enrique
that where your source, that where your source


alone in a pool is death. Pedro Arias



nb: Drawing Lorca. Nb 2

: What follows, I come from a blog - the aptly named "Flamenco and culture" - whom I thank for having made these two videos of my knowledge. the director, Vincent Moon also has pages and I find remarkable.
I leave the virtual address:
http://www.vincentmoon.com/
in this "concert à emporter" (concert pa 'wear) and often called Moon work, displayed, masterfully, Henry's daughter , Solea, and his wife, Aurora Carbonell "the ball." know the name of the violinist.

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Enrique

My voice is white because my heart is black.
destrozaos, destrozaos estamos, todos.
I loved her.



nb: listening, "The little penny whistle player", a song by Georges Brassens, talisman Morente, he loved funnel ar, striking her on nudillos a zinc end of Juerg noches in Paris, accompanied by his friends gabachos there cabals.
he decided one day to register for a disc of the publishing house "Children and Music" where he appeared in guest-starring with Steve Waring: "Despite the night."
he resumed "Aunque es de noche" after his beloved St John of the Cross, hence the title.
why? because qu'Estrella (and Marina Heredia) was then ten years and his college was involved in a cultural exchange with a French music class.
Enrique with his kindness and humanity proverbial also left at the end of this unreleased album by its shape, letra, its idiom and his tribute to the song through a popular author of his troubadours most anarchists and most creative.
listen to the song, the guitar of Pepe Habichuela coaxing, and the compass on the end por bulerias Morente pa'escuchar cantiñeando "jénéveu Paze trénoblé" then giving a jondura so simple and beautiful to remate "it looks like by Toula country, youeur défloutatrahi ... yyyyyyyyy. Brassens has never been so well sublimated.
the piper leads you to the top of Valhalla flamenco Maestro , là où déjà TES reposent pairs.

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was and was not .
because of storm.
something divine must have this meeting Arias / Morente / Picasso who do not like to hit and selfish Olimpia of modern times. but Morente has been to follow the path of gratitude to the metaphor of love and mutual respect, of the party challenging and precise, exceptional among the connivance a barber and a painter , cool them.
were hot and the documentary record and were to be released nights cante grande pa ' celebrate the whole story. but now to "put your head in the morning and evening heart" is serious in the ICU of Madrid.
left us speechless the news.
and that, you say, we love you Enrique, and encourage you, Master, you are missing many dates ahead with flamenco, and one in Buitrago pa 'celebrating the sun of friendship.
from the bar of the blind, you have much support in our thoughts in these difficult days.

nb: in the illustration, Morente Buitrago, in the trial just before the concert and storm. Graphic photo Flamenco.

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nb: In illustration, una buena Berza gitana .

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Loli on s'est dit Avec you Mitou père avait nous Une belle déroulé long afarolada. Like a big boost slaughter as we know in his beloved Sevilla where he would take his "manzanillita" since time immemorial that we only know the train and pairs deliciously green and red sandals.
large slaughter Week is "Arte y Toros" de la Peña Young afición St Sever.
tomorrow it will be time to pluck the program .
up to today if well-chosen words of John Gilbert, who weave a beautiful crown on iron H Henry, who la barra del ciego celebrates by raising his catavino with the utmost respect and tenderness agree with those moments.

To Henri Capdeville,


We called him and solemnly MASTER Mitou few moments later.
He was Chairman, President iconic Taurines companies from France and does not take much to seriously.
Worshipper of the Great Curro Romero, however, that he swore by TORO TORO.
He was an ardent defender of bullfighting art, quick to respond massively to any attack and live life passionately, always behind his malicious bacchantes impeccable and his bow tie.
Master we will accompany you to your last and you paseo taurine brindons this week 2010 ... Friday night the bull constellation shine a little more ..
A more ...

JEAN

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"yo no sé qué Let me pasa: If
te quiero o no te quiero, tu casa
If no es tu casa, Hiel
If a querer o abraded,
Si me matas o Me Muero. "

copla this was written on a table edge bistro by Miguel Hernandez which we celebrate today the birth 100 years ago in Orihuela, Murcia Province. This
"vinculacion" cante flamenco was long held as anecdotal underestimated. Yet when Francisco Martinez Marin, through direct testimony, tells how Miguel was led to write pour le cante, on ressent familiaritas vitale avec cette "flamenco environment" (le chant, La Taverne, Le Vin, l'exaltation, their discussions, les amis) qui devait Irriguible Le Quotidien du poète.

"In the Bar Spain (Orihuela) had the taurófilos and gender singers meetings big and small, near New Film Salon, which opened around 1917. The owner, Luis Perez, "Españita" was so fond of that when listening to a flamenco song, excited and began to mourn as a child. In this coffee-bar used to sing Antonio García Cutler, "Children of Fernan Nuñez" and Mamaillo. Other times they did at the request of the owner. As there Michael and his friends played the game a day of 1927, to D. Francisco Martinez Arenas, great fan and manager of the News, he was the singer lacks letrillas and D. Paco (...), knowing Miguel able to improvise, he did write a few songs on a paper napkin transferred to the marble table of the "Child." Because the son of Don Francisco Arenas, Paco, who kept them, we now know the Children of Fernan Nuñez was able to continue to delight audiences, thanks to Michael. " Ce qui precedes

is extracted from the section of Arrebola Alfredo "El flamenco feel the poesia de Miguel Hernandez". It is available on the site "Folclore y Flamenco" .

And of course, to illustrate this, we close our eyes and let yourself be overwhelmed by the voice of Enrique Morente accompanied toque Pepe Habichuela in his flamenco version of "Elegia has Ramon CISS "entitled" Comrade "and extract the disc " Despegando " published in 1977.
Vamos ya, Maestros ...

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We received, for my mail but for the entire bar, this part (drawing and text) of Pedro Arias charras ground presence of the 75 th anniversary event the presentation in Madrid iron Sanchez-Fabres.
on behalf of all, thanks Peter.

"Hi Ludo,

Buitrago and pasture salute you.
If you like, you can click it on the bar: the image discreet homage to Pedrollo already there and can be enjoyed by friends prodded by friends.
The song accompanying vacant pending coplera agile is this: What good
tempting, not only of wild cows and noble constancy but friendly people and vibrant for what is to keep shaking the time to live.

The pasture mated Peter Llen:
(couplet by couplet)


From space
ay,
from space
spread and shared
ay
drawing the bull by the
pasture
from the grass, alas
the oak
and then exits
with caste, love and art
and then exits to and

our lair.


Pedro.

A big hug. "

my comment: neither vacant or ownerless. Deluxe, yes.

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Today marks the seventy-five years the age of the cattle of Sanchez-Fabres located on the farm of Peter-fill and that stubborn fondness for, the exemplary work and pride Juan healthy, is spearhead the Groin mating, the bull who would run lightning blood that makes us believe in the color of hope .

Today is a holiday there and it cost me a lot, but a lot, can not come to share the pleasure of celebrating knuckle to knuckle it complies with other lovers of the essential backbone of fine appearance brava historic cottage. , and hopefully that will not stay in a museum bone was almost the case as recently as !

Congratulations Juan and Maria-Cruz, his family, his ancestors, his intimate, his overseers, his jeans and others also have made it possible to survive in these times bravura clean more than Cloud for the party and its archaic character and, in essence, is paramount: the bull.

From the bar of the Blind, a toast tonight will open a piece of crimson ink bottle to bathe the sadness of not being able to be closer to you and savor the joy of knowing you, simply .

Let those who want to leave here a message of sympathy and congratulations to oaks, bulls, fencing, grass, pond, small square and men around Pedro-full, you can do here in the comments list.

"Great bull in bronze and stone have sucked,

and granite paciste fierce fierceness:

revuélvete in the soul of all those who have seen

the first light on the peninsula outraged.

revuelvete "

(Miguel Hernandez /" I call the Bull of Spain ")

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If I had the appetite, scarlet, sneezing,
I eat the ogre sitting in my house,
wagging, pierces walls, splashes, hearts
neighborhood beast devouring bull and my flowers, the sun
moving, mud, garbage filled
perfume loaded, sucking the bones that talkative,
showing in the spring, during the night, his teeth
and chest, which mixes flours,
species and clusters, I eat, wearing my gray dress, waiting for the kiss ...


Eugene Savitzkaya (Bufo, bufo, bufo / Editions de Minuit / 1986)

nb: do you think the photo je l'oeil emanation of Mister ombreux solaire et mais je ne vois Bruschet apposée sa signature nulle part cette photo quand arrive two months tuyaux. François, help!

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For those who could not come to the town of Buitrago to visit the magnificent exhibition mounted to pay tribute to the figure of Eugenio Arias and vibrant relationship between him and Pablo Picasso.
This exhibition, we hope you could go elsewhere because his personality has dogged the thread of the story of two people connected to the power of friendship in addition to having parts of exceptional interest as can be seen in the video presented, as might be otherwise, my friend Peter, the son of this piece of "vidapoeta" which was the so-called "Barber of Picasso."
and remind them that the lozoyano Picasso museum is open all year who want to stop at kilometer 76 of the road to Madrid.

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"Ce n'est pas un monde qui disparait, c'est la disparition qui est devenue notre monde" ( course / interview dans "Le Enroll des anges")
La Voix " CosmoZ riffs stones. The day before she had the tug fleet turned into blotter instead of Junquera. What I had read on the train going to amble from one lobe to another.
I thought then just this video of Paula, his second minute exactly (Va por Vd Estimada Berrendita ) and Juli, to his great circus of apples and oranges.
with middle Vazemsky , citing Leiris talanquère behind his cabinet in storage media, with the shadow of the horn in his hand "of Escalabère", a simple ladder and a pile of books in his last bar. Dimitri torus accent and "musica callada" the silent letter of the word "Poetry". he moves and returns it. parar, mandar, y templar RECOG .
even far from the bulls, a bull-pen is never meaningless.

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hedgehog, Pring, goulash and mint tea to all floors.
ole extra cojones!

dikav for the program is moving the campagnole right there.

and hey, where would the vines without the Travellers?
and poetry without wine?
Friday and saplings are bent to one ambush Jurançon Monein and Lacommande. It
grid to Uchat steaks, petting a golden eyes breasts Pyrene, one hears the words chuquent Manseng that hanging around penaille silky drills sorted on the porky, the mist is allowed to rise.

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"elves never had a protected so faithful, so incorruptible" (Felipe Benitez Reyes in "Shadow Box" / editorial Renaissance / 1996)

Thanks friend, for remembering "... pa'bajo p'arrriba."

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"That I was born in San Roque and call me
Canela, I have chest
fragua
garganta y in the candle. "

sometimes it goes. sometimes, not.
someone up there, someone, son throws at the end with small stone chips transparent, sound and transparent precious . son.je anything that looks up, see my carcass in the skylight. it feels rich when you listen to the rain begin to fall.
I spent thirty euro wine fair. Côtes du Rhône purple rolling, big-plant jute piss pond, bergerac of gouyat, anjou fire Riesling locality, gaillac head plum ... I'm a rough boy aficionado. not go to their agreement, their tea parties in the park you smells denise.
in August the Bay of Angels. angels, water. jaja is the compound to eighty-five percent of Hdeuzo. € 30 times 85 divided by one hundred, I spent 25 euros in ground water, drops, Celestial, in urine of a snail.
Vallauris ago kilns where Don Pablo's baked earth, but most of chimneys. Merchants Templars. a dormitory. butterflies colorful ceramic fifteenth area. everything is for sale, sleep and the past. remain man and goat, 13 steps to the terrace where Eugene and he drank a trago, amigo, que tal las noticias, salio en madrid in hombros gregorio Sanchez, hijo de uno de los nuestros I Pablo? war and peace, a number 1000 El Ruedo and land another El Mundo Obrero, the portada Jose Ortega a vinyl Caracol, vials of dyeing barber, libraries, libraries, an elephant stuffed somewhere. coffee, spoons, sugar, teach horse head on the street and into the bottle of limoncello snow smokes.
I will go strut my banner in red and white, for what? I think the car adorned with horns, where the painter, children, strolling in the streets for festivals. they are photographs. it is where this jalopy? Nice
"The counter dishes" was closed.
Bilbao there was fourth for 10, tickets for apartado, pffuiii, you see the bull said Rafael five seconds, you will come to the Bayonne with me, 5 seconds? Alain thought past the stuffed Miura. look, added Rafa, ludo do the toro ... joder macho, cross yourself a little more anyway. I advanced on the horn of the Burraco Zahariche Alain continued to scrutinize his eye glass crystal ball. ouuffff! regain the belt. 5 seconds is abysmal. Leandro wants out of the abyss, purgatory contracts skin pueblo, it lacks those damn seconds carve a hero gray and blue, the eye and the mascara bocho.
to Sigean the vines were uprooted and rosalies are still there. I want a churro filled with sand. Grandpa falls asleep in the shade of olive terraces and have a taste of pyrite.
not matter! no parade liquette Sorteo, I'll make the rascal, I am tertulia misanthrope, I'm dry. hours to think you can not, we can no longer write. it is at the bottom of a ravine. always dream. before I could fly. I had a sex life in the sheets, sleep. I ascended, I went down, I brushed the ground, I never crushed me. A villefranche we made love in the shower. water was white. as a page. Calle del
perro.les squid in ink with a little green yellow oil which highlights the edge of the plate. small ranges. who fail to wipe the servilletas not even mouth. Ponce had been seen, and Sepulveda, we ate upstairs, Rincon, Cano had been drinking anise. chico / chica. smooth and jointer. red collar and green collar, sperm whale in a puddle ice going down to the ass of the glass. it was already come a week or two before it had rained just a little more than to give the race, we had watched the flooding of 83 yards, lifting up his eyes, long, and then we were not taking reparti.on highway to pay a few more zuritos. Alain
kept my cigar, we will smoke around the grill, weeping with his father's feet Merlot slaughtered. we say that it is the smoke. three branches will be thrown into the river to lure shad. and frighten our top-the-heart. Cendrars you read around the embers, Alain and I put my hand cut in the skirt of stemware.
chasing happiness. expression with two bullets. injury in two places. he leaves. we hunt. there anything in the gastric juices of a singer?
Madrid Carmen Polo had built small, very small pisos that gypsies are water and light when they came to sing. they bowed their heads. She pocketed commissions, fat. Angel was playing against the top walls of Las Ventas del Espiritu Santo. then returned Barrio de la Concepcion through the backyards where the language of bleeding duende son hanging on a clothesline. he still thinks that the shock at that moment when everything changes when you hear a scream and that clings to his own belly and say that's it, eso es! , We have always sought. when he wants to remember it even harder to play dice with chance of gin and tonic.
you do not feel we're going to die? Ali threw me. we did more for bezef? they want us to die, like we're old and Saltillos they come to save us but we do not want to plunge the sword deep inside. you believe, you think we should go to their bull-pride?
flamenco live, I bought the disc Canela San Roque.je listening twine eternal.
I calculate that there are three or four bulls Osborne between heaven and me. La Condesa
made me laugh out loud. it should be so beautiful when she entered the room of Paula Street Sanatorio Bocangel.
it's hot, naked I crossed the t-shirt of the Ateneo Republicano Vallekas and I climbed into anteriore grade.
I take the stairs, I know now that I'm dreaming, the eye opens. I dive, I would so shave the sand, hovering above the boos ...
glass is noiseless. I've put the last bottle. a dog passes between my lips.

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maROMnier A silly summer (pruned Maître Eolas)

The chestnut is the scarecrow safe.

only change the scarecrow costume, ethnicity, skin color, language or way of life. So this summer it is rather to Eastern Europe but also has cousins in France, Spain, Italy and even Britain. He begs. it really is, but really not like us because would, in the land of holy horror land and property, a nomad. yes, just like the tribes of prehistory in the textbooks!
notwithstanding, can no longer be a hunter / gatherer (angelism écolobobovertdegris surprised: yet so it would be nice!) It is pretty chicken thief. but yes, like chickens ... blah, blah, therefore it is, ladies, gentlemen, offender criminality of all kinds.
here, close the bank.

more seriously, I had the opportunity and honor to work for several years with people called "the journey". issues Related to this population are inherent to all others with idiosyncrasies. that is, by definition, the essence of all issues.

Yet rather than make an additional topo on the subject that stirred landerneau médiaticopolticodelcafedelcomerciomâmechabot (see the figure via the website Acrimed signed Mat colloghan) I tried to find a post already designed, ; closest to what I would have to say.
is in Eolas that I researched.
and as usual, formidable man in slaying ax his lawyer without pity, without fear and without reproach the Sapindaceae of vulgarity, is at his best forme.c is precise and smooth.
therefore read and follow the case as his ticket embellished by at least a second portion.

perfect, so how do you reach the caravan in question Mr. electronic, Ciego señor?
is simple just shout very loudly three times "Jalla my pral" * and the item in question will appear on your screen ...

Just kidding. cons by clicking here, is michto *.

* "hello my brother" and that "Bonnard".


nb: the origin of the word Gypsy, I propose that this differs from Eolas. I support the thesis rather called "earls and dukes of Little Egypt" was led to believe that long as los gitanos went from India to Europe through the Middle East and the Mediterranean .... some propagated the legend as Manuel Torre said, to find the duende, "that buscar el tronco habia of Faraon" .
here, the trunk of Pharaoh by Isis! and we poor payos Is merely that of chestnut. some of the class, others do not.
what do you want me to tell you? cosas de arte , finally (in illustration Tio Luis el de la Juliana, the first singer Jerez which we have traces and creator Tonas ).

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The stars die

suns there are often thrown on the rocks where the little men and grandpas come throw bread in water to bait mullet.
the stars die and fathers too.
alone, there remains only the strange mystery of the mineral to remember that one day we cried.
was one of my birthday when Abbey died.
so I put a pebble in my mouth and sang "Thrown it away" por martinete .