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Memory noche_reina @ 2006-07-06T14: 28:00

IMAGINE EVERY CORNER OF THE WORLD ACCORDING TO ME COMES TO WIN. OTHERWISE NOT KNOW MY OWN PRISON .
FROM HERE I CAN FEEL THE SMELL THAT CROSS THE OCEAN, I CAN SEE THE LIGHT AND SHADE UNDER MY SUN AND MY MOON BROUGHT IT.
GAME WITH THE COLORS IN THE PALETTE OF MY FEELINGS THESE WITH THE STEPS TO LEAVE THE PAST EXPERIENCES WITH THE HABITS THAT ME WHO KNOWS THE FUTURE.
ACKNOWLEDGE THE HORIZON TO THE TOP Of my nerves, I usually ATTEMPTING TO MUTE THE FANSTASMAS PUT WORDS.
INVITES YOU BUT CAN NOT do anything but look at us. DEATH AWAY OUR SOUNDS. DISAPPEAR THE RELEVANT ECO THESE WALLS.

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noche_reina @ 2006-06-12T21: 16:00

after all is what it weighs. Do not tell me that after all is nothing. Chaos
After the Cosmos did his, but there was no loss, learned to live.

dearly love dearly and hate. Blame it on my heart and the adverb that makes extensive and impressive.
love the poor spider has chosen to live under the same roof and do not bother to invade, whether to pass unnoticed to their business. Hate
stop mosquitoes because my dream is like a death every night, but are deeply disturbing.
involved is as alive. And no wonder. I love the sky
colonized by stars (the fleeting cause me some sadness, but also the master).
love the moon on the throne as possible.
love the wind coming through the window and comb or ruffles my gestures, I love the wind when it does not hurt.
love the rain when I was surprised (but not when I am surprised).
hate the day comes to an end, until the night makes me love her dearly.
love the sun, but I resigned myself to take it fully as my own, lo amo de compañía, cuando me hace sentir parte de su reino.
Amo la noche, aunque de tanto en tanto me recuerde que no soy su dueña, aunque a veces quiera someterla a mis antojos y no se deje.

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noche_reina @ 2006-05-14T10: 42:00

Viene a mí a cada momento
como una ráfaga que no acaba porque es viento incansable,
Porque todo es aquí y ahora.
Como las pesadas brisas que se hacen fuertes como el oleaje.
O como las livianas tempestades que siempre cesan.
Mirar de reojo, de costado, hacia adelante, arriba y abajo.
Sentir de lleno, de a poco, a cuentagotas o en toneladas.
Remolinos de sensaciones en hielo tibio o en lava helada.
Caer de prisa y sin pausa. Elevarse lento y por fragmentos. Undergoing
the ravings, the loneliness, the company and the quiet night. O
rebel. Go
greatly to the field and fight it on the hay and snow.
be yesterday or tomorrow, but here and now. Browse
lake and walk on land in the ocean without fail.
Be on time, punctual, on time, stepping minutes that remain.
Start from scratch or ten, and always reach the same point.
Where everything is crystal clear, topping never broken glass, Or words
asleep or waking claims. Whether it
sunset, there is perhaps no certainty ...
Even those that disappoint us, nothing survives without remedy.

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noche_reina @ 2006-05-08T17: 21:00

I felt it was a dance that they said my hands. Saying
brushed passed your figure, commenting
approached me your way, in soliloquies
his fingers to my lips
and seemed to me. Calculation

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noche_reina @ 2006-04-17T09: 48:00

clouds, while consumption and other sensations.
The body is multiplied in sex weather and divide
degrees Celsius.

birds while watching the clouds summarized in his graces.
space simplifies the gray covering the Astro.
great thing becomes small in the distance ...

felt your heat in the cold and nothing was night and cold and I compared the feeling, and nothing was
feel neither heat nor you.
We are ahead of the temperature and time, we placed before the space and time.
We were nothing but feel that we were all.
;

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noche_reina @ 2006-03-25T10: 56:00

On the table the folds of the tablecloth and the statements of phrases asleep.
A cracked plate, an empty cup. Smell of incense.
living patterns in the carpet and faded sections.
a permanent stain, a dark mark. Smell of myrrh. Between the sheets
noticeable wrinkles and a rough sense of melancholy.
An extended body, a single layer covering part of the torso. Smell of lavender.
hands in silent feast cuts and lines that are printed in the dark.
A vein beating, surviving fingers. Cinnamon smell.

The table está servida y el invitado no llega.
La alfombra está desierta aunque queden rastros.
Las sábanas bien tendidas para el descanso.
Las manos que desgajan palabras incoherentes.

Recuerdos
Nostalgia
Soledades
Compañía

Ay, vida, ¿qué será del tiempo?
¿Cómo será el espacio?
Ay, mi vida, ¿qué haré cuando despierte?
La vida sigue plantada y ha llegado el otoño.

La noche alumbrará antes de tiempo.
Reinarán hojas muertas.
Abrigaré este cuerpo desnudo.
Y renaceré de nuevo.

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noche_reina @ 2006-03-22T22: 58:00

SINEL asked me
1. If the moon is out, what star would put in place?
2. Kidnap you, and you're going to torture with a new method: take your pleasure to unbearable extremes. Which method you choose for it?
3. If human beings could live in you, make towns and cities, always respecting your balance and beauty, would you be plain, valley, sandy beach or rocky cliff?
4. What animal deserves to replace the man in evolution?
5. Santa Claus wants to give a gift to your heart. What address do you go?

My answers are:
1. VENUS.
2. The most attractive aspect of this type of torture is not to know the method, and only my pleasure would go to such extremes. If the abductor will use hood, just ask him to leave his eyes open.
3. Rocky cliffs, without hesitation.
4. The ant, by constant and laborious, or vengeance, or to be recorded in a documentary like "giant beings who populated the earth" (someone might see us from another world.)
5. Purple Street No. 7, Qty. Pendulum, Republic of the Passion. Mechanism

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5) When others comment to be interviewed, you will do them five questions.

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noche_reina @ 2006-02-22T00: 23:00

Night falls and the match is successful.

The heart races, but the muscles are relaxed.

The words are grammatically consistent formula at first, later will not matter.

The game of seduction is a maze of neologisms expressions but in another context would lose its deeper meaning.

The senses are stretched but always hardworking and committed, then exacerbated.

odors are metaphors that blend together the sensations of hot air and moisture reflects.

Touch in the interstices hungry caresses nectar and an insatiable hunger.

The taste of the kisses up an intimate folk-transferable.

Die spring thinking and thus the first significant in a language that no longer responds to natural law, a language designed to die tonight and when all finished without a trace out of our bodies.

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noche_reina @ 2006-02-15T17:43:00

LIES

And I	the other	and other
I do not like lying.	do not expect me no lies.	I can not cover up lies.
This requires me behavior.	If I find a lie, NO RETURN ( never ).	I avoid judging, just I demand that everyone be responsible for their own lies.
We are not friends.	I do not choose their friends.	While I left out ...

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noche_reina @ 2006-02-14T10:03:00


Those who have ever received a flower for whatever reason.
Those who gave a deep kiss only win without program.
Those who at least once gave his body to another body without goods in exchange rather than la propia satisfacción que se hizo doblemente satisfactoria.
A quienes pueden mirar a los ojos sin escapar la mirada.
A los que en cada caricia no dejan nada escondido.
A los que alguna vez creyeron que podían poner todos los huevos en la misma canasta.
A los que creen que el amor es cara a cara, cuerpo a cuerpo, frente al otro, en contacto y por entero.

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noche_reina @ 2006-02-08T00:07:00

Ya no puedo medir el tiempo, ¿Cuánto falta?

Los días no pasan y sólo ansío encontrarte, verte a los ojos, sentir nuevamente el perfume que siempre me invita.

No es sólo tu voz, eso ya no me conforma.

No son las palabras que leo y borro, son tus labios que no calculan distancias.

gestures are not fancy, is the only gesture that make our mouths to kiss.

I can not imagine the movements, I want to regain our rhythm, move me, move with you.

How much longer? It is not only desire is the desire in my shores makes waves and bubbles in my depths. Find

time stopped for us. I'm not talking back, but back on time.

At least for a moment. If nothing else can, even more lol.

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noche_reina @ 2006-02-07T23:57:00

Words come as lost

from afar, never broken.

The sender claims response

and recipient leaves

run on the drain in time and space.

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noche_reina @ 2006-02-01T23:34:00

Strange of childhood naivety, gullibility and innocence. Strange adolescence: the value of promises, trust, dreams.

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noche_reina @ 2006-01-28T21:43:00

When I feel the desire to dodge or the elusive win,
When the soul is unconscious carrier karmas that are not,
When the body does domino effect of boredom and bad luck ...
Even when my plants do not take root because there is no mainland
more: when my hands can not model but impossible ...
Or when the words are just inactive verbs and adjectives dark
and prayers they have no other subject that I myself in person ...
In the worst and the best this batch, I know I save
love.

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noche_reina @ 2006-01-18T18:43:00

When you know you off the bra without removing her shirt, no need to confess your sins (anyone can imagine you're old enough to commit).
Translation: what follows no offense to experienced writers, I just want to play my great hobby: writing.

bold Amateur
, The , The
                                           Iceberg              Guest
Opera proud
                                           Ultraje               Usurpa

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noche_reina @ 2006-01-17T17:37:00

I'm not that well be called Princess, not anymore. But let's pretend ...
My palace: The body, whose Barbican would not be the head, but ... With mazes that sometimes my illness.
My Fairy: The joy. Full of laughter, with a light that casts no shadows.
My Executioner: impossible dream.
spell: Be like Sisyphus when I insisted, only I can change strategy at times.
Ogre: El Verdugo, which sometimes makes the dignity and claims to be true.
Prince: Come on, that princes do not exist! ...
Colorado, bunting ... This story came to an end.