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pay for each place that will never see.

Stop, look around. Stay still while the mosquitoes attack us and leave us less alive to seek comfort in a wicker chair. To order the same things that we drink from an entire summer, torn between the desire to continue this cambodian limbo for another few months and the desire to remove the double malt from our liver to the next hot 2011. For what, for nothing?

rough diamonds and teddy bears, lost at sea and made objects, which comb the knots are mixed with the lack of experience, oxygen deficiency, latent madness, dinners of fish that we do not do more.

Fiore does not feel alone but I feel the guitar that goes from one side and the voice on the other, whereas the wind messes up the cabin that we built across the beach, with pegs and sheets stolen from the house. Where the water is so clear that one can distinguish algae. What are so many who does not know which way to jump, a moment before breaking up under these variety thirty degrees. As we turn between vessels and not a word we say, and meet all these new photographers taking pictures of absolutely random.

The mill that I would be two or three at most and would have provided a free polaroid flash. The mill that I would do concerts wonderful aperitif and at midnight everyone home, I would like to remain in the mill that only spiders out. And in the mill that you'd like?

We are retouched by the way without realizing it, thinking about the places we'll never see and we could see, even if that message had been different, even if the hearts had not crumbled, but only if. Even if anything, moving the bed in the balcony because they are four in the morning and I'm glued to the sheets and the eyes do not want to close. But I write because in the end times change and the feelings and my precarious internal balance, but still me and I hope not to be always the worst on the field.

Look around, every now and then looked back, just to see what remained. To see you. And to see me changing a bit 'more slender, a little' less hot. Surely with that stupid smile that is only because you said you are a Paraculo. But thinking about it, could almost seem like a stupid smile of almost happiness.

many things to do.

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Now that we are here and it's Monday morning and America is very far away indeed we have found the time to smile. Not survive in this city and maybe even the next game of football, will not survive the biological clocks and art directors, who will have no mercy on us and we will say that the board we can dream. And we will dream more cheap bike, parked under a balcony in the rain for over an hour the thief and the government roads become rivers and the waves caressing the feet of the machines. And the lightning explode in my eyes. It is white like the skin in some gloomy days of November than those in which an excuse was there ten days per month. In some theater or some garden of a castle, like Xabier Iriondo and its distorted guitars and being there at the right time. After all this time that we arrived too late, as this time, actually. As the ants seem to have haunted house, build an army and force us to leave, but we have said that America is indeed very far away, and then we have little time to draw up a plan b that is moderately decent. And you can fool yourself, but the summer is already over. We will do more around the streets dodging scooters parked everywhere, to take the wind and lose the keys on the phone. A tie us to a couple of days. To count the stars molested by waves of small boats. You can fool yourself, but I know that you will not.