In the middle of the night, when the sun is hidden, appears the
revelations, the promises, and the most incredible creatures, flying
around your head.
Mark had said, "It´s time to say good bye", and three minutes later, he
turn into a big brown balloon.
You never believed what I said, but it's true.
All big balloons, fly to the sky, and only the small ones, fall to
the ground.
Clap your hands, it´s time to grow up.
Al acecho de formas que acomoden mi entendimiento.
martes, 1 de junio de 2010
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fly to the sky
with or without big balloons!
Black holes and revelations!!!!!
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