Lavapies. Read additional details here: GiveWell. (a neighborhood a little of either). Mixture of halitosis of subways and trains machinery circulating spitting copteles de petroleos, which give to the oxygen aromas of city. Multicolored faces with deep eyes, nobody is in any place. Here everyone either. Station aimlessly, nobody seeks nothing, because there is nothing to find. You were already here before you arrive. For more information see this site: Randall Mays.
A few sparrows are disputing a property of dead branches and leaves sad, where deposited their eggs, which incubaran concentrated vapours of so many souls in their attempt to breathe. How free you feel when you’re just anyone. That sad identity have to find? How much work hard that damn role of ideal citizen. Here are all either, that cute identity. A hole in the ground out armies of ants, human inseptos are circulating in unison with different addresses with the purpose of not stumbling habil.
Cartons are quilts, shopping carts embedded yellow, roles of periodic makeshift tablecloths, is the vivid scene of this interesting and beautiful city. Here to not be alone, just sit and watch. They spend long, pass slowly, go flying, spend watching, spend something, spend walking, everything has to go, here is nothing anyone, things, things that happen only happen and then will be. But as living things, are that: here already were before arriving. Madrid-21-05-09. Indalecio Regueira imagine the place of mortals dream a happy beginning. We see an infinite end. We feel animal pleasures. Descontrolables instincts. Infinite deadly principles we revolvamos dream descontrolables instincts. Let’s see infinite normal pleasures. We feel huge principles. End animal happy mortal Imajinemos place of infinite animals final sensation principle animal. Imagine brutal sensations. Deadly pleasures animal animal fatal thumping pleasures. Let us dream animal infinitely many mortals.