Tuesday, October 16, 2007

I see a dog star divin' at his magic,
snatchin'keeps me up awake go crystal cracking
I can't wait
I can't stay, a candle
Gotta change my mind before it burns out...
¨candle¨, Sonic youth.
Veo esquirlas de salva,
lluvia monacal sobre mis limbos;
despues
suspiro amargo por las tardes de saliva.

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