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not very encouraging. (Realities that I'd dream Delete)

in a glass box I am. Whenever lack least for age 1 year in this glass box that showed me life and I call "borrowed house."

is not very encouraging to see reality from that shelter and my loved ones drown among seas of diversity and how they use the sacred shield of evasion to make their lives more tolerable.

is not very encouraging to see such brilliant minds, souls so young and full of readiness to be important should face a reality completely foreign to her dreams, forcing them to develop an incredible talent to survive but to live in a nation withering glances and slippery walls of violence and division.



is not very encouraging to see that "philosophers of misery" carefully and quietly put together a completely solid pattern of starvation, of silence, taxation, rationing the peace, driving the rudder to a completely different blog ... something unimaginable years ago, something that lives, something that took me out of there, something that I want to go to warm in the beauty and blessing of a country they do not know if it exists.

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I never used to be no dummy, let less attachment. There is no feminist thought, but the thought of thinking that some man can control me me exasperated nerves, and the mere fact of restraining think the life of a man sickens me even more.

Freedom is completely and absolutely necessary, I can only breathe autonomy freedom, independence and a little peace. However, sometimes unwillingly, temrinas getting the perfect prison of your thoughts completely curtailing the freedom of solitude and rewarding invoked into something that clogs and put in its place the sweet kisses of a man surprisingly charming.

I seem like it was yesterday, I remember it was one of those days that seemed painted of those unique moments that make you think: something different happen. I knew it, wrapped in a bunch of strange thoughts you go through me back in thought, a tickle in the pit of my stomach felt making me look like a typical teenager and assumed that my 50 years should not ride in those jogging.

I have a road trip, the traces of time on my skin shuddering ending with a single touch of your hands. Were hopelessly charming, single, sober, shy, permanent smile, eyes that are needed in the picture, definitely a celestial being.

should shut these desires, this need to see the time put me in this world first to you and through hundreds of prejudices, living in different worlds, being of different times .... should leave aside the incredible talent you have to spin out of burning building logic and irrationality, the desire to dream at some point.

In that permanent sea of \u200b\u200bdreams I meet you, reborn soul of a girl in the body of a woman and taken over the years. Here I am, kissing the sweet taste of your memory and hoping to draw the time of our meeting, always hiding under the covers dark of night and silence

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Men in My Life

For a girl child of 3 brothers and being the only girl in almost everything a family environment is a little easier to start drawing their views of men. I've always match the extent that not all men are equal and not a matter of linking gender with evil is a matter of observing the nature of the person and be aware of who you are. I grew up

models warmth and gentleness, in the expression of love through a detail and a warm smile on the lips of a man. I grew up scenarios, intelligence, strong character and deep voices like Don Francisco Taborda, my grandfather, a man who could paint my memory only from 5 to 7 years, but definitely a haven of elegance and bohemian concentrated in a infinite gray eyes. Goodbye sometimes appear very quickly.

With a childhood, adolescence, adulthood and now a newly awakened, grew up with a melodious voice that anything between seas of sweetness and strong character, perseverance, fellowship and a permanent embrace mixed in a noble soul full of help and support Moreover, a lifelong joke that adorns my days and a being transformed into another being to step on stage: my dad.

now discovering things about me, I noticed a guard that was always illuminating the road before I move, a soul with a passage marked with an attitude of nobility and permanent service, a unique man, race hard to get: my brother.

After a brief review I can mention at least one more, but there are moments when I slow hands continue to express this idea ... at least what I mean. I dare not say at least I learned from countless eyes hidden in thick glasses, a single intelligence, a love for art, excellence, ethics and permanent hospitality, a unique person in a hug me helped to remember that everything was fine, with whom I will always be happy to have placed in the book of my history and whose friendship I eased the journey to a radical change. Countless stories exist

with men as main characters, some for better, others worse. All with perfect synchronization of learning and to understand what the world is done, what to choose from and what can be discarded.

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I can not get The Chip Venezuela. I

Panama City. Paitilla area.

It's amazing how customs are able to adhere to your behavior to such a level that becomes a part of who you really are. In the afternoon, en route to my second job, I had take a taxi, a very normal action part of the routine of all the humble people of Panama who can not stand the excessive price of gasoline and seek in the absence of a taxi. However, I realized that regardless of who is about to get a year of living in these lands, the Venezuelan chip has not left me.

A feeling of complete uncertainty, entire blocks walked (which is minimal since this is a city of just 1,500,000 people) to get a taxi and suddenly I felt I could run the same risk as a Station Metro de Sabana Grande at 6:00 pm. Without realizing it was a state of complete distrust and decided to be alert to everything and everyone around me, not wanting a man ran out to me where I was, for a moment I was prepared for anything ... stick a hit, run, a string of sentences I came out of my mind, when in reality ... Mr. I had returned my phone, had left the restaurant table where he was.

Maybe this is simply nonsense happened is that as simple as it was this largest of its meaning: the existence of honesty, the permanent smile, the warmth is palpable ... but the shell of humanity manage your mind is trained to such a level that defense must be permanent, and the willingness to man always comes out with a kick (in all senses).

supposed honesty and friendliness should be as typical of the world, a moment of support, collaboration should be our daily bread and yet it is not ... we are here and here.

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Finally a free moment, a moment where you can breathe and where you feel that at least you have a moment for you, after you've become an automatic machine that works non-stop broadcasting, producing and giving birth hundreds of ideas, energy and others decide to become a divine being that runs on autopilot, iced tea receiver and television images, a moment of rest at the end ... but there is a problem ... Messrs. thoughts come to break into your head.

Sometimes it happens that I'd be a mad scientist created a machine to suppress thoughts, one of those devices that you can get out of the closet in your house and head colocártelo which motor helmet until you finish deleting all thought you alter, any problems that overwhelm you or any person exercising a level of influence in your life, ending clutching a thought of yours to sit there. Once completed the work of suppressing thoughts, you can continue with the leisure time you deserve so much.

not think or at least not think about such silly things, the number of mazes that the human being so thoroughly woven into his head making it live in a completely and utterly false reality, thoughts of fear, sadness , loneliness ... Consume so much vital energy that ultimately not worth it. That machine is what you ask for my birthday:) A suppressor of Thoughts for the years of my stay in this life something different ... be someone else ... like myself for example.

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Thoughts Suppressor Intensity Moments:) (I think)

Nothing can be like ... all possess the infinite target of change, every second embraces a millimeter of progress toward a permanent transformation. I remember I was 13 and at that time had read a treatise on the existence of things written by Thales of Miletus, a Greek philosopher. He claimed that all things are governed by the dynamism of its existence, the waves will not be the same, are born, arise and die (become a larger current or fade), that a person is not a single because there is birth and death of many people within it, you're not the person you wake up, but you become the one that goes to the bathroom, you're not going to the bathroom but you become the person who drinks coffee and so on to give an example of everyday life.

From what I read did not understand why this idea just sealed my subconscious, the very idea of \u200b\u200ba processing carried caused me nervousness. Change for me was synonymous with chaos, the breakdown of my charts, and an insult to my incurable fever control parts of my life ... I finally realized that not much good to resist and that the circumstances are completely and utterly helpless.





Also I realized that this permanent change of moments, events and people helped me to record in my mind every moment I shared with the people I love. A simple thing like a glass of iced tea automatically became the most divine of the world because that iced tea was surrounded by loved unforgettable and charming. That this moment of silence that was transformed into sounds of books, computer keyboards, laughter and sighs were unique and had to become a beautiful memory that still refreshes my soul when I shut myself up for anything.





For the eternal transformation of things in the world God finally reveals the most spectacular and there around us. Because ultimately the permanent change can decorate even more I love you's "miss you" and "I'll see you soon" ... and to feel even more the blessing of the embrace of a friend.