ROLISMOS

Hoy he despertado, porque creo que estaba dormido quizas sonando suenos que no recuerdo porque nunca los he imaginado y porque mi inconsciente los esconde  bajo  su penumbra. Hoy he despertado a hacer muchas cosas que creo son utiles pero a veces vacias y entonces hago cosas solo para decir que he hago algo, no siempre pasa pero a veces la vida es caotica y parece ingovernable a la voluntad humana entonces me doy cuenta que un ser Transcendente necesita mas espacio. Ya me voy, solo quize escribir estas lineas para decirte que yo siempre pienso en ti, para decirte que ayer te vi, para decirte que manana es otro dia y que quizas los suenos que tienes se van a convertir en visiones transformadoras. Quiero decirte que recuerdo que ayer lloramos juntos y que hoy estamos sonriendo juntos y que manana vamos a ir de viaje juntos y si algun dia nos separamos ya no habra necesidad de juntarnos porque estaremos mas unidos que nunca. Yo solo quiero llevar un poquito de vida a tu corazon, por favor

DELUSIVE REALITY Where people are climbing the three of knowledge in order to get the fruit of a universe with brighter horizon for their trip to tomorrow, where people listen to pregnant words of wisdom to quench their thirst with some drops of elixir, there in that place called classroom the disagreements can condemn one as a blasphemer without respect. I believe a classroom is a temple where our spirit is elevated to contemplate the world with another perspective; a classroom should be the place where people are liberated from their delusive realities. It was in 2009, in the morning when the rays of the sun were penetrating through the windows of the classroom. We were 15 students, I think talented ones, but with different visions about life. As it most of the time happens I was sitting in the first row. The teacher was sitting in front of everyone to indoctrinate us, because he thinks he is the owner of the truth. The course had a lot of information about dates and events of w

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A mythological bird.

This is the main square in my town. It has been recently inaugurated by the mayor of the province. As far as I know there is electricity as well for the first time, if it is for improving the people's lives it is really plausible naturally.

ADOLESCENCE We have built a new Babel tower Our selfishness made us blind. We are seating outside the house As a guy who drank too much wine. Our world has an amorphous body It suffers of hypovolaemia. The blood can not circulate properly Our world suffers of hypoxemia. The aortas of our world are blocked They are becoming very thin. What does it need? I think another kind of medicine. Our world does not know about itself It has lost its identity. Is it paranoia or hysteria? I think schizophrenic personality. But someone is living in this world He has to do something. What? This angelical creature Is responsible for that. Perhaps this sickness, Is a pestilence. If it is not, I am sure It is in a period of adolescence.