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viernes, 6 de noviembre de 2009
U2 lo borda en el Muro de Berlín
¡Qué grandes!:
U2 - Moment of Surrender
U2 - Beautiful day
U2 - Sunday Bloody Sunday
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SONNET XXXIX FOR KATIE
I went downtown, saw Katie in the nude on Common Avenue, detracted soltitude as it were, like a dream-state rosely hued, like no one else could see her; DAMN! I phewed;
was reciprokelly then, thank heaven, viewed, bestowed unique hard-on! but NOT eschewed, contrair-ee-lee, she took a somewhat rude 'n readidy attude of Sex Prelude; it BREWED!
And for a start, i hiccuped "Hi!", imbued with Moooood! She toodledooed: "How queued your awe-full specie-ally-tee, Sir Lewd, to prove (alas!), to have me finely screwed,
and hopef'lly afterwards beloved, wooed, alive, huh? Don't you even DO it, Duu-uuude!"
Consider Sex and time, procreation, reincarnation. Trigonometry! I envisage the time axis as the repetitive tangens function. Do you see what I mean? What can be tentatively derived from this notion? Clue: orgasm AND birth pangs at tan 0.
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SONNET XXXIX FOR KATIE
I went downtown, saw Katie in the nude
on Common Avenue, detracted soltitude
as it were, like a dream-state rosely hued,
like no one else could see her; DAMN! I phewed;
was reciprokelly then, thank heaven, viewed,
bestowed unique hard-on! but NOT eschewed,
contrair-ee-lee, she took a somewhat rude
'n readidy attude of Sex Prelude; it BREWED!
And for a start, i hiccuped "Hi!", imbued
with Moooood! She toodledooed: "How queued
your awe-full specie-ally-tee, Sir Lewd,
to prove (alas!), to have me finely screwed,
and hopef'lly afterwards beloved, wooed,
alive, huh? Don't you even DO it, Duu-uuude!"
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Casualidad sopla la sangre
de alguno señor desconocido
durante los pocos restantes
momentos del resplandor de faroles
que se vislumbran tras el follaje
flameando de las obsesiónes
igual efimero como gotas
del cinzano de la soledad –
En aquel tiempo me levanta
dentro uno incidente avejentado
que en seguida palidece
al camouflaje de abstraccion;
chica, nadie conoce que tus grisos
ojos significan aún; con todo
el sueño que hube evacuado
tu escudriñas nuevamente.
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Consider Sex and time, procreation, reincarnation. Trigonometry! I envisage the time axis as the repetitive tangens function. Do you see what I mean? What can be tentatively derived from this notion? Clue: orgasm AND birth pangs at tan 0.
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