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Fragrant Night

Delight

remote

surrounds me, my mind

play this last

far Wilhelmine shoes,

florcilllas collecting yellow

small hands,

full of perfumes, of tenderness.

Today this fragrance gives me,

a journey, drawing smiles on me.

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Another frame ... today

Wanted.

long time now.

Seeking to less noise.

Play more.

No Interference.

Play really .

From inner silence.

Natural.

rely more on my senses,

No second readings.

Authentic listening.

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IN A FOREST GREEN MEMORIES OF A CHICKEN

On Thursday November 25 marks the International Day Against Violence Against Women. The whole school teacher is telling children the story "In a green forest" (A dad scared the rainstorm and three more stories, María Domínguez, ed. Wisps of blue). Following are discussions in class and the students write letters to the bear character, who decides to leave the bear that kept him from being happy.
A sixth girl wrote this letter: Dear

osa:
Follow your life no one forces you to do what you do not. If you want to go for a walk, go for a walk. If you want to tell stories, jump, play and sing, do it, that nobody will stop it.
not fall into the cruel bear trap ducks. At first I wanted, but then thought better than you. In life you have to be brave and very well what you did. In the end, I did lay out before him and said those brave words. Face your fears with courage.
That'll be very happy. Besos

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drawn a circle of fire in the sacred space that we built together in another November, invoking the same gods that we ever came to preside over the ceremony.

East to the south, three times I turn in the clockwise invisible hourglass invented your hands, catching the time it was just us, he stopped at some fixed point relentless that I do not specify . Salt water and consecrate this sacred space in a vain attempt, those energies back to where they came from, who knows why I miss him even start that nothing is left. Nothing

avoid infinite date, nothing prevents them whenever I can remember, and remember you forever. Nothing will alter the rain this afternoon or this was not another.

Wear red on my clothes as a symbol of identity, spell my hair down, chest relying on your presence. Sparse loneliness music appealing to our covenants, removes any doubt my voice disguised silence. Then there are drops but this time keeping the vague trace paths that rise into the darkness of the night.

I thought, verse and word claiming your kisses in the closing remember your opening. Nostalgia pulse. jasmine perfume the air at the beginning of my dance, Elves wove for me a simple tiara of white petals ethereal holds over my head. The sweet aroma awakens my senses, my dancing becomes more and more fragmented images with drawing sensual aroma of vanilla. Giro

about myself pouring mint to awaken the earth tremble in my hands a moment, then slide between notes of my song, eventually fall in the air and gently undulating miticide.

My whole being is now a lonely heart vibrating penetrates the protective circle, fertilizing it any expected infinite blessing of passion, sign and seal at the same time-traveling simultaneously from past to present because the time is gone, everything is now in the same time, confusing situations, characters and situations.

extends the night hours as part of the human game.

not know that you're not away. An impostor god embodies your energy, vital spiral can not, or should, be discontinued. Power, strength and eternity must be manifested in the constant union of bodies. What was, what will be, what is at this precise moment that he does not take place will be doomed to lose. We both know. Instinct fulfills his destiny by merging duality. You do not arrive or I'm not is the same.

In your spiral there is a gap that no notes, a point down, natural transition that breaks the circle, an angle that destroys your connection to the source. What should have been learning has taken the place of life itself. Static and slave you condemn the perpetual absence of any sequence.

will dawn once accomplished the ritual. The circle completed by attaching the beginning of the end, an eternal where everything is perpetual. The morning dew skin baptize, consecrate the body, bless the ceremony, honoring the cycles of living things framed in the perfect circle.

Anyway ... Nothing will prevent endless repetition of dates or prevent you forever forget, or that I ever remember ...

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had a chicken named Carolina.
She had 7 brothers and 2 sisters. In the house had 4 roosters, two that were large and the other two were his brothers. The two big cocks
watching if there was danger. But one day a rooster came to roost
different. Her red body feathers and bright, soft and golden neck and tail, like the silk of many colors. Proudly marched without looking at anyone. He looked like a marquis.
When the Marquis saw Carolina, the marquis loved her and said,
- Will you marry me? Said the Marquis. But she said no, that would only be friends.

Vanessa Arenas 6 º E

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too long,

too thirsty to conform

with a brief sip

the only time.

Too much shade, too

sun

for

chain ourselves to a single form

and one voice.

Too many mouths, too

skin

to fall for an evil giant

and a negligible good.

Too much space,

too blue for the immense

fit on a flash

only light.

Too

dust

too salty for life

not seek comfort

in the afterlife.

never too, too

not

for many souls,

so many dreams,

for so much love.

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THE WALL Today

October 29, 2010 we did a little work called soul mates but I do not understand the name because I have only agreed on two questions. The little work was, to write some questions and then had to respond with the answers you gave. I have set:
- What I want to be? Young

- What place do I prefer? Playa

- What animal would I become? Bird

"It gives me very well: Have fun

" It gives me very badly: Get angry

I agree with my partner in two. And now I tell you what others have:
1 -. 2 matches
2 -.
3 -. 3 matches
4 -. 2 matches 5 matches
Paro already tell that if I roll it up.
Then we got some conclusions:
What most of us like to be free and young, we all love nature, fun, and we are peaceful.
Well, this has been my summary.

Roberto Morillo 6 º E

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