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Revolution

"My good friends, Marco, Skull, writers and pedestrians of the time, life, poems sculptors, architects, poetry, poetry made light, made lives, lives that accompany my"

Author: David Alexander

"The harsh reality is
true happiness"
Happiness is assessing the fairness between reason and desire
for not using reason;
Dawn and an adventure,
where happiness is subtle and fragile, epic
Unsigned and without dedication poem,
Life is a poem,
decides to live in a perfect chorus, a drama entern

or elegant prose, sonnet
dawn light wind, pale and wild. Make
happiness in your poems, writer

harsh realities and utopian happiness.
not write with paper and pencil,
not use reason in your lyrical writer golden sun
poet, troubadour of silence palm
your poems on the moon, mirror
sad eyes, and imposing vigilante

souls and love themselves.
poet, saw the moon with the mantle of your lyrics, sonnets
muses, nymphs, knights without armor
More than the sword of your thoughts. Light
reasonable doubt of second
Inspiration vibrant
mutants, and in turn inspiring
enemies of your poems.
still in the battle, the poet of the moon;
fight against time,
against the cold, pour your blood

prose made the battlefields of
reason why poets have not
because there is no reason to love without reason.

Writing for himself and for the moon, altar of pirates, Inspiration
Romeo Juliet
Desvelo
Continue, my dear poet!
Look back, look at the tracks of your verses
Verses made light, odor, color, path,
goes on in your ride, my good friend
let the moon guide you, land of Muses;
abandons reason and live in your poems
life dreams and sleep without the time,
but always awake, my good poet
with the wonder of your lyrics
letters made life
life made poetry.