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Credo in unum hominem (in memoriam)

started the way back to infinity.
is time that we miss you here collect
soberly your words to save the soul.

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Credo in unum hominem


I believe all the uncertainty that removes mountains,
in uncertainty of not knowing morning or fixed dates on the calendar,
in what will come unexpectedly. I

unstoppable force of the words spoken without artifice,
at the push of the vast mass of people like me
without hope, with conviction (in the words of poet).

I believe in death as a farewell to life without tombstones or crosses or inanities
said solemnly and out of season. I

in the solitude of man stripped of all their rags,
reborn in the other to be triune.

I believe all the things we left on the roadside
if anyone collects them with temperance and save on your almario.

believe in you, anonymous
enemy or indecipherable friend
in all you can do to change me,
to dry in the sun so much sadness that has no reason and another remedy.

I

that nothing in the world is immutable
or written when you have to change everything if we want it.

I believe in the communion of all who seek and are not,
in the advent of us who have
solidarity without messianic qualities of a prophet,
in nonsense words full of feeling. I

on what I can and I can not,
in the resurrection of the impossible,
in the open streets, avenues
to be reopened. I

that you can love many people at once without being mad nor sane,
in the arms of all the hugs, the infamy of all lies,
the untold story. I believe in tears
not emerge all at once and settle in the inhospitable corner of so many hearts,
waiting to go out and really mourn. I

that nothing is mine and yours, much less his own, that our
should not be a trope unpronounceable. I

all crazy. I believe in you, believe in me, believe in us. I

that was worth having lived though there is so much to do yet, so
penalty in the bodies and souls, so many obscurities that I fail to shine.

believe in man. ----------------------------------------------

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Note: If someone booked at the time one or more copies of the book "I see the bullet in my head "and have not received it yet, please stop this blog to send their contact. Also, it is possible to make new orders, both of the aforementioned book and the CD "Kisses and Cat."

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this time I will be very plain that we know that we all a little busy. It has been distributed around an email about some "fix points" or so. I certainly have not done it, so it is spam. As for any emails that have come to me I see that can induce confusion, clarified:

Presenting I see the bullet in my head keeps day 25, Friday, at half past 7 pm . So, tomorrow. I will point and, of course, is not needed any invitation. Admission is free until full capacity.

The duration of the event will be approximately one hour , jokes and firms separate book.

The presentation will be provided by Elvira Daudet. Read poems to me Elia Maqueda Medel and Pablo .

Montero Nares made a great photo essay. The teacher team Enrique Gracia Trinidad record the event. Elia ruin the music mixes. Fran Cano is the poster that was distributed. Finally, David Alvarez is responsible for transportation and uniforms.

That's it. Is clarified.

A hug. It loves you,

Zuni

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curled tail biting,
made an eight, a hack
in the tavern, scrofula
fat on the tablecloths, darning socks
the candlelight. Butter.
I ask for peace and especially the word. I can not.

NOBODY HAS INVENTED THE WORD.

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There is always an eye is an eye looking
onrushing is an eye is an eye

you have to close one eye
Viroj

there is a jinxed
eye is an eye with tears
and there is an eye
dry


there is an evil eye crying eye
gossip is an eye is an eye

forger is an eye on the street
is an eye that looks beyond the navel

is an eye that has been inadvertently


beam is an eye is an eye
triangle
there
evil eye is an eye with the eyelid bags



there is a divine eye is an eye is an eye
buenojo gypsy

is an eye lost in the haystack.

There is always an eye.

There is a distant eye.

There is always an eye

who has lost the apple of his eye.