Wednesday, October 14, 2009

How Many Times Do You Use Nice'n Easy Hair Dye



I love you anonymous people walking all the time, I love the thick air I breathe from the concrete to the top of the towers that rise defiant, hallucinating with your flash night and the magic of the neon, you hypnotize me steadily, your movement, your noise, the murmur of thousands of people cast in gestures and smiles on the sidewalk that does not rest ... Your path modern metropolis, perfectly orthogonal, parallel streets, symmetrical corners, calms me, I know that I will not miss. I want to catch a moment, freeze your roar and see what happens, if it is true that in each face guess the soul of a city, if we wander immersed in our own desires.









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