Mother loves me, father is not my hero. My idea deep within I know which it is, paint fucking fuck painting with her the pine tree. Meaning of "ganda" in the Portuguese dictionary. You leave at the station whilst writing, vite vite! This psychosis of identity gender is gradually being uninhibited along the way I realise that the identity type which defines a country My mystic is that hedonic cause of djing gabba at squats running away for the poli tax. And we return to smoking, I draw a sketch, I take photographs, we listen to music, we start talking, I listen details, I record for you a cd, you vomit your self at the floor twice in the same night, we get pissed, you ask for sorry some days later, you say you need help, I give you food, we do walks between rolled cigarettes, we are welcomed by neighbours who see us when we return from the little shop - you with two vinyl records, my self with a wardrobe mirror-door - I hallucinate, I get angry by seeing your little game as a little girl at the age when one thinks one can be fatale, ah if I were to give you twenty euros you'11 do the job, I insult you in my thoughts and I move away some days later because I get tired of you being lost. 
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On the same street there is a fygiu shop and I buy the weakest mushroom for thirteen euros. Also I don't want it, I reserve whafs left from my heart to a new sherry, some one different. I think it just maludos as an aftermath of the mexican mushrooms who don't exactly score, just an intermediate sensation of my head going out of my inner space in the set.
Antiseptic achieving is old for other weeks such as connection of the kinds. Hell hell, in the living room heaven heaven, in concert once in a while. Life becomes monotonous for a hobo who as a spare time he spends his money in every coffee shop he enters instead of spending it in the van yanda museum. She spoke with her grandmother on the phone.
I wear an hat and I feel my self an aristocratic woman, some nun perhaps.
It's her parents' guilt. That moon, the dominatrix of the sun, the ceramics from entroncamento or from roswell always a god without reason, that light from which only the smart doubt of, that intoxication and intoxication each one gets the ones he wants, as he wants or how he can ob tain - I will be spared from you only some euros of cell phone plus expenses.
Then, he gets to start thinking, he smokes a cigarette, maybe he becomes up- set with the antagonistic opinion and disapprove somehow, internai or exter- nai, the attitude so worthy out of a cheap non-educated able to rant to heaven in a calm tone, relaxed, articulating well the paragraphs and the words, a lady apprentice, I think she says nothing in these short moments, some three seconds later perhaps, maybe I follow a different route of opinion and I don't agree with you, I don't even want to understand what you want to say and so.
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When I breed her saying that music seems to talk about my self, And that maybe these suns seem to transform their selves into moons to se- duce the red queen, As if the red queen were my self, as if everybody wanted to invert the story, The muse refers the film 'boys don't cry' where the inverse is going on: Maluccos recall my dormitory has smoke detectors wisely cheated by our selves, we cover them with pimp stockings.
She tells she's getting better, she's pretty ok.
I see her in the next day by the morning during checkout and I recall mallucos as another accidental witness of my life's path, knowing that ali these little sense experiences contribute to some future, today I listen to the cowboy junkies.
Sempre foi un cabron muito mau, todo o asco tem o que merece. Today I smoke a joint and I have an eight mega orgasm.
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I pass by her and I remember she says: Stores learned to recover case visits in the direction involve ability and impact mattress There are a lamisil and tylenol of amounts that stores can use tracks for because it gets in bodily dugiu. Some though, are so pleasant you do considerably even speed that they are contracting you up. The purity of a madman I the unbearable am writing. Crowley said that every man and every woman is a star.
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O que tu fizeste te fazem hoje. It's the end of noon, soon I' 11 75 num olho macho com bigode, algum diabo. Laughter is his inexhaust- ible kingdom. Already in spanish land everything is different. I tell ya what, A glass ov Port with a lemon-asphixiating heroin. I listen to headphone music.
I tell him I am staying at a inn and they don't accept it as an address and of course it's expensive. What does matter is that each one has its own water tap.
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The lady saves, the lady dances, will the lady smoke with my self? Of so many times the cat goes to the bird nests a recording becomes itself possible: The sensation of mad nuts I really am And from our patience the right to abuse I have. Although, nothing is really free of vanda, as you know.
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