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miércoles, 12 de agosto de 2009

Take a broken love song, keep it by your side
Never be lonely, find a place to hide
By the west way inside the scrubs
How long must we wait for they're killing us?
Killing us
They are the loneliest, they are the loneliest
They are the loneliest, they are the loneliest
Still
Through my cell window hear the loft boys sing
Come on you R's carried on the wind
Every morning I'll be singing like a caged bird who might say
John, Paul, George and Ringo help me pass the hours away.


(salí especialmente mal, y mi cara generó sombra en la pared. Sorprendente)
Mota Motín, Rodrigo Pelu que está por cumplir sus 17 añitos☺ y Julieta Chuletas en el
día de su b-day!☻☺

viernes, 24 de julio de 2009

I'm running away with you
Away from yesterdays news
Lets leave it all behind
Help me back
Into my mind
I paid the penalty
And the jailer's rattling the keys
But the key was mine
I keep a spare one,
Everytime
This is for lovers
Running away
This is for lovers
Running away
Just for today.

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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.