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fighting with the monster in the closet.

D Etest fall into the mental obligation to agree with those who talk about how I am. Well, sometimes they are wrong, but when you are right on the nail is truly outrageous acknowledge mistakes.

Of course, this is a debt I only pay myself, obviously at this point about the justifications that will not stop those two people really sincere in my life.

M and passionate about philosophy. Now I think much of the thousand problems and variations that generate belief in the subsequent impressions and ideas. Establishing a legitimate idea, created in our minds from an impression or experience, only that which comes from experience. Of course, we do not believe in the existence of innate ideas. So how can the existence of ideas is not legitimate, if experience is not possible without the idea? Of course, I'm not going to try to give this answer, tomorrow, maybe.

now accept the existence of legitimate ideas and ideas are not legitimate. So, if I saw something from afar, without smell, touch or taste, this idea should not be legitimate. I have the simple idea of \u200b\u200bhis image, but lack the complex idea that allows me to develop the memory of a whole. So, I can not remember it as something complete and accurate, because only I experience as a vagrant idea and offline in the sea of \u200b\u200bmy mind.

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And Carnival is my night ...

N or get me wrong, I do not want to rot on the inside so quickly. I feel 5 to 10 at a time, useless presence in any of the worlds offered to me. I will not run, will not get tired, I will not stay in bed, not going to catch me sleep. And yet, running makes me smile, and sleep takes me to the hiding the Sun

But my final argument is the key : always take the same attitude, and my lack of desire is just too much fear.

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Calero offers political asylum to Gaddafi

San Pedrosburgo. ACAN-EFE. The president of the Bolivarian Republic of Montes de Oca, Yamil Gonzalez, expressed solidarity with the Libyan leader Muammar Qaddafi, "now in that Arab nation live episodes of tension," an official said Friday. Montes de Oca Also supports the actions undertaken by the Libyan government to crush the insurgency.

González described what happens in Libya as a "terrible situation where there is a conspiracy of any kind and clashes provoked by the Yankee empire and its lackeys in the east to seize Libyan oil."

"I have been communicating by phone with him (Gaddafi), I've been talking to him, of course he is fighting a great battle again, I've put the Bukis romantic music, I begged him to come and Montes de Oca, who may have political asylum here, living in peace and to be the first gentleman of our country, "he said through smiles the Chief Executive. However at these offerings, the Libyan leader clings to power.

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In those days when I stand and I

question again queen.

Are you happy?

- Come, give me your hand without fear. Back it up here. Do you notice anything?

- No. .. I do not notice anything.

- Exactly, nothing. My soul breathes.

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And if the only choice is impossible. Today

I can not sleep, it's horrible. I lie in bed and close my eyes, but my thoughts are a little girl who just learned to walk. The lids, sealed tightly, begin to mourn. Wet eyelashes were wet face, wet neck and my hands in a desperate attempt to stop the storm. I soak my body from them, and open my eyes, to force, to join and be able to stop drowning in my own anxiety. I'm in bed, and my whole body shakes. Turn on the light, look for a book, try to calm down and concentrate on his lyrics blurred, with care not to spill on him the proof of the crime. With the muted sobbing, back to close it and give him a second chance to my pillow. But the process begins again.

And the awakening is even worse. My conscience becomes suddenly frightened by a nightmare that I will not even remember, and during the first minute my thoughts and began a frenzied race to the outer part of my interior. I have not yet built and have already dropped the first and unconscious tears this day.
thus leaving salty drops on the floor of this house as stones to be show me the way back, breakfast, get dressed and try to convince me that I must stop mourn to go out in reality. And I run, why I'm late, with swollen eyes for nights that are good for nothing, with a knot in my stomach that seems to swallow me inside. Dizzy from lack of sleep and the head or feel it, spend the day hiding, crying, calming and falsely quick smile, make-up, running, crying and washing my face. And night is coming again ...


will not be your first kiss.
The strong passion has destroyed us.
This will hurt much and too long.

(up soon).

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escape me. Deceiving

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Today I run away with anyone who offered me eternal embrace with your company. I went to the perfect light of the lake in the valley formed by two mountains, the magnificence of fantasy, where Olympus is hidden to human eyes. Being a speck of dust in the unspoiled landscape, be cautious in their movements and silent in his breathing. With hundreds of tiny birds flying sky high and the water snoring on my lap, I noticed the smooth slopes and questions. I remembered that some days had flown, he had smiled at the birds from inside your vee immigrant. I remembered my stomach hurt with the intense rays of the sun, I remembered having laughed at the moon for nights on end.

I turned toward the water, and my eyes blinked in a move that it was unrealistic to me, that was a copy of the blue and gold mirror. It was she, that when opened, blinded me, and I left convinced that it had mad scared. But, stubborn, leaned back my body to the deep void, without fear of falling on it. I noticed something strange My face had changed since the last time I'd seen in a mirror. And only then, desecrating the silence of the place, a gasp came out of my stomach and twenty black butterflies tore, without pity, clothing and skin. Fell into the lake, becoming progressively, with the imminent fall to the water of a new dam, the transparent blue on a black impenetrable.

waking this morning, the sheet covering me had disappeared into the ground and my body was wrapped in a cold sweat. I looked at my stomach: a scar about an inch break in the far right, his usual smooth. I woke up in time to see as a last and small black wing sealed the wound and dark particles melted in my eyes tired.

(AM)

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Yankee dangerous spy arrested Nicholas Boeglin

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DPA. Montesdeocaneña Police arrested James Watson Yankee spy in the night (last night for our readers) after he gave a lecture in San Pedrosburgo. In an unprecedented intelligence strategy, our CSE (Committee for State Security) invited this guy to give a lecture on science, and it fell into the trap set by our authorities.

A Watson is accused of fifteen charges of espionage in Montes de Oca and provide information on the genetics of the inhabitants of our country to the Empire of Costa Rica, under President Oscar Arias. The clear evidence is that both Watson and Arias have been awarded a Nobel Prize. At this time the spy in your dungeon waiting to be shot in the Pretilburgo.