jueves, 12 de agosto de 2010
Los Alguaciles
Navegar o naufragar. Su impermeable convicción lejos lo hace llegar. Mejorar o fracasar. Algo esta por pasar, por cambiar. Suelta tristezas, que deja ahogar, en el fondo del mar allá caen, allá caen, allá caen. Se abren las nubes y dejan pasar resplandores que caen, allá caen, allá caen, allá caen.
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- Julieta.
- I do have utopian fantasies. A lot of them are more - I wouldn't say spiritual, but they relate more to the imagination and the individual. But for me socialism is a way of trying to put far-fetched ideas into everyday use, trying to find a way to bridge the gap between that fantasy and reality, and reaching out across that gap to the people who can actually do something to make the change.
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