Wednesday, October 10, 2007

Muscular Dystrophy More Condition_treatment Wherever the roads meet



late afternoon in the tempo of Debod. Purple sweet violets, seek my lost voice. Useful goes round the circular line useless: the Madrid subway, the pass, the destruction, square. At home, Mama Nit sprayed food preparation and parakeets. In the pond, wood lilies, swings futuristic, chestnuts in the sun. The horse only challenges the fallen angel. Toasts replaced but not the toast, fried and dusted, dessert at a predictable calamari sandwich. Doctors and control, hallucinating sporadic basis of stew and scrambled. All again, you you you. And me. And over time, but it happens. And you this time, and the two other times. Partners wanderings, good and bad tourist guides

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