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One night while trying to wake up hangover
note that the navel I began to deflate
my body was crumpled like a paper plant
and was passing strange that, in its gaseous state.
and after metamorphosis, I felt much better
was a dark gray and air pollution in some
was reflected in that case was cualquler air city
although that is not the most healthy. preferred by the human being.
Air for a moment dreamed that it was air
air. oxygen. nitrogen and argon
without definite shape or color
I was flying air.
I am very conscious as much as this situation
I decided to be consistent with my new dimension
and probe to be breathed by sleeping next to me
without going into detail I will do things better.
I am not as satisfied with the sexual experience
I inflated the fumes. I became a hurricane
say about three or four laps and I am tired fifth
this room is very small for the things we dream.
Air. I dreamed for a moment that it was air
air. oxygen, nitrogen and argon
without definite shape or color
I was flying air.
And sorry for my girlfriend and me that the crystal load
I escape through the window and throw me into a downward spiral
but I had bad luck and when he went to pick up
I became human again. no falteis the funeral.
Air for a moment dreamed that it was air
air. oxygen, nitrogen and argon
without definite shape or color
I was flying air.

Ana Torroja