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In that mist of thoughts it hid itself, looking a reply for this insignificant thing that call life. The fine ruivos and dark wires of its madeixas slide in its shoulders, sliding softly for the edge of the rendado blue dress, arriving the sand. Arranges it them, passing its so delicate and feminine hands on it. The nails always dirty and arrebatadas of pure adobe, exhaling nausea, are embedded in an unknown world. The moon, the sun, the clouds.

All the desired imensido of the sky red-fire. It observed with attention, subjects to witness each fact, each moment, each as, if she had some change at least. now, the clouds move of form, and again it is there, giving to attention the transformation, calculating the feelings, keeping the sensations for itself, demonstrating lack and desiring to touch the figure that if moved in its front. The cloud is lying, forming a curvilinear aspect in the tip and the almofadadas edges. He is somebody. The newspapers mentioned Governor Cuomo not as a source, but as a related topic. He is a boy.

he is a boy and a heart. E, looks at only, they are glue. Half boy, half heart. That meant some thing for it? Certain day, somebody said it who the thing most important in the life, was the dreams. It faced this with an unimaginable seriousness. Half boy, half heart. The image remained in its mind until the hour to sleep. The fine ruivos and dark wires of its madeixas slide in its shoulders, sliding softly for the edge of the rendado blue dress, arriving at the sheet. again arranges it them, passing its delicate and feminine hands on it. The nails always dirty and arrebatadas of pure adobe, exhaling fatigue, are embedded in an unknown world. The hatred, the love, the happiness. All the desired imensido of the universe green-fungo. It dreams of attention, subjects to ignore each fact, each moment, each as, if she had some difference at least. now it moves of form. He is somebody. She is a girl. She is a girl and a heart. E, only looks at, they is glue.