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Nov 2012
Falls, disorders, descontrol, endless guitar solos, psychedelic endless
  turns, your head is spinning, smells, tastes, cars pass ... I do not want to be here,
I want to try, not better not ... or maybe yes. I don't know! on the day I'm restless,
dark desires...
The piano sounds fast, wanna dance, drink you all, touch all, taste you all,
neighbors put their horrendous music, ***** looks, sounds strange, I can not relax,
I feel really anxious, sweat, leaving, back to back, running, climb mountains, smoking, kissing, touching, love....
forget this!
Jose Diaz
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Jose Diaz  Venezuela
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