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I choose fruit and rots as I think of you. I have in the fridge only bread, sausages and mustard I think of you. I go to my office that I think of you and you no longer want to be there, too. Why do you think I wake up in the morning and get dressed, I under the chin and breathe, take a taxi or my car and watched out the window you'll be around if those Coke-bottle glasses I fail. Waiting the subway, you're the girl who takes the phone and that I will blow you phone. You come in every email, you are the only spam I appreciate and the first picture that is loaded on the Internet.

- Alejandro Páez Varela

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or thinking of you, but this was my favorite piece of writing that I found today at the Dia Siete magazine in the "To Atra , s ".

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