Sunday, July 19, 2009


The soul speaks to us,
always something to share
is ready to scream.
That connected mona
natural in our side,
allows us to smell the odor,
our lair
they can find.
Although it sounds strange,
who is not,
all at some point
We are strange beings,
each different
the other
we can only
our individuality
live in the community.

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