Friday 27 August 2010

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Caian los pedazos, se me salian por las orejas, la nariz..seguro hasta los llore un poco.Todo hecho una melcocha, como caucho caliente... por dentro el alma se escurria por entre ligamentos, me chorreaba por las costillas... Aun asi me sentia seca, como evaporada. Talvez si tomo agua? Talvez envasar el espiritu.

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There were pieces everywhere. They came out of my ears, my nose.. I might have cried them a little. All melted together, like hot rubber. Inside, my soul leaked through the ligaments, soaking my ribs…Even so I felt dry, like evaporated. Maybe if I drink water? Maybe bottle the spirit.

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