I did not go to luna.Fui lejos.Porque much time is the longest distance between two places ... I left Saint louis.Bajé those last steps of the staircase emergency and continued since then my father's footsteps, trying to find in motion what was lost in space ... I traveled a lot for all cities partes.Las quickly passed before me like dry leaves, brightly colored but torn from the branch. I would have stopped, but something always came perseguía.Aquello me holding my sorpresa.Quizá suddenly was a musical passage familiar.Quizá only a fragment of transparent glass ... Maybe I'm walking down a street at night in a strange city before finding mates and go along with the lighted window of a perfumería.La window is filled with pieces of colored glass in delicate shades of transparent jars, which seem to fragments of a rainbow roto.Entonces, suddenly, my sister hombro.Me plays back and look at his eyes ... Oh Laura, Laura! ... I tried to leave behind, but I am more faithful than I thought to be! I reach into a cigarette, I cross the street, ran into a cinema or a bar.Pido a drink, talk to the nearest stranger-anything that can off your sails! - because today the world is lit by lightning! blow out your candle, Laura. And there my memory and start your imagination. So Goodbye ...
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