un mot parfait...

Son las 23.49 y aún así me siento cansando, sigo farfullando en la cabeza decenas de pensamientos que han de morir inermes como casi todos ellos. No dejan de fastidiarme, ni ellos, ni aquellos, ni esos, es momento de huir...en cuanto el cansancio me deje.

Pequeños, muy pequeños, quieren pasar desapercibidos, pero no lo creo. En fin, a pesar de ellos correré cuando mi cansancio me deje hacerlo.

l'hauteur, en il-y-a beaucoup d'air

It really wears me out, but for a while, when I'm around, the song skips that part and restarts itself, as if the listener may would've wanted and the player was pushed into. But the deaf child wasn't paying attention, as if he could do it. The music strode against those others, they moved instantly but not him who remained still, no sway of fear persuade him into fleeing.

je suis l'air, je suis le son et la lumière, je suis toi...

So I am the lowest, the shepherd has lost the flock, does the wolf would just stare!?

l'intempestivité du homme

Verdaderamente hay situaciones en donde la perspicacia esta mas alerta que en otros casos, en los que piensas por adelantado, a lo que los otros les dicen corazonadas...Y es en ése momento que la sobriedad se traduce en lucidez...¡Ay del pobre imbécil que piensa para sí que es el fin de todo!...Porque he de decir que falta mucho camino por recorrer...¡Lo único deplorable es cuando ese imbécil eres tú!

la maison de plus loin

[fe de erratas]

la clé du règne du père

The hotwave was utterly diminished, there's no rain nor mist, the semese fragments were all over the room. Eighty years seemed to have passed, still the dark light glows on the white rusty wall.

Walking around they started to think: What could they achieve back then? If possible, would they be able to change all of them? Was it a flat out and pathetic attempt not to fall down so hard? Doesn't even matter anymore, they just gazed upon it and went away.

The stirring thin man looked around in the search for it, that many clues weren't in his way, just one...a little wooden-carved key with iron-engraved words for: In pater regnum.

llenamos formatos de visa

I waited and I waited and I couldn't tell you how fed up I am...I guess I'd tell you a few days later...

nota menor en tono agudo

[fe de erratas]

el paraíso puede esperar, a que estemos los dos...¡algo en medio, algo a favor!

Around you is where i've looked, neither have i found someone, nor something, nor you!