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Aug 2014
I sleep when the noise goes to the buttom of the earth to find the absynth of the chimeney, as my lover says, "there is no life withiut rubbing a ****", she was a great infant, like a dandelion after shaving her arm pit, blue and red the hairs that fall into the grave. I am a giraffe and love to contemplate, but humans are very stupid, they come to talke pictures of me and never of the ants.
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Luis Mdáhuar
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Luis Mdáhuar  Mexico
(Mexico)   
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