Joaquín Sabina wrote a beautiful poem that read: "If a line crispa, protects your back." I begin to think that the work of this blog, every day I feel more that is being born instead of dying and that passes through a chrysalis of uncertain break, a little that. Twitching all who read it with our irresponsible ignorance, our conditioning trial and our measures arrogance.
Try shaking a little nest for fun or to vent and then divide up the honey. Facebook has taken some ballast to this blog, twitter has made other such ... I think now, stripped of tariffs on the actual and laughable, this blog is armed knight. Or is it more open or not. As before, a silent file that are turning yellow on the calendar.
And soon, the prophecies for 2011.
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