'm in battle and not even see my enemy, only I have a lot at stake, I'm running out of breath, I retreat to refuge in silence, for now the battle is over, I I lose.
Finally came the subway would lead me to my house, I could not wait to get there, what a morning shit was suffering, as I drag my feet up inside the car, and like any other morning there was not a free site, so I'm more noses to hold on and endure the pain, it seemed like I was giving with a hammer ankle, after he had received stamp and wait or to have a free site or at least make the short trip, but with my luck it most likely that derailed the subway. People looked like ghosts wandering this morning, there was calm, morning coughs and murmurs, almost every face you could see the feeling that just getting up, possibly with the shrill sound of an alarm clock, and began their workday, instead I was the opposite, in that moment where I saw all these faces begging two hours to wake up, I could only think: Shit now I lay me. At that moment if I felt like luckiest person in the world, but always have something to jodería my joy instant.
The metro was the way stopping at the stations, people coming and going of cars, I just clung to the safety bar and told the stations that I had to get to my delightful home, so my break is approaching, no to see when that bowl of milk ready to lie on the couch to put to rest the ankle, where I probably have to apply an emergency bandage and watch the news a while, browse to how the rest of the world and while doing all that, the dream start to call my head, enveloping me in her tender serenity and peace ... If that is beautiful sleep. Drunk in my thoughts, so the subway I arrive, I went to drag my foot through the station, I got up the blessed steps that when done with them I felt like I had climbed Everest, and there it was waiting for my neighborhood , and the first beginnings of daylight, luckily it was cloudy, after all there was to be a day so terrible, except that the ankle was killing me, everything was as silk at the time, until I took a fancy to stop at a bakery and take some food from a cylindrical shape with a hole in the center, called donuts, to give joy to the body, all being as I am never hurts to increase my "beauty" nobody will notice. I walked the last mile leading to the courtyard of my house, looking triumphant, I opened it, thinking about my dignified retreat into my house, just 9 floors separated me from her, there in my safe world to march around like silk and when I say everything, I mean I had put downloads on emule, hours of entertainment under my roof. I pressed the elevator button, hear how this went down, emotion overwhelmed me appeared before my eyes, I got into it, press the number 9, and since I had that little one way, but derepente heard the sound of shattering lightning and the worst is over, it seemed that fate was Descojonado me, because after that lightning was calm and when I refer to the quiet I mean I was trapped with no light between the third and fourth floor in the elevator happy shit.
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Finally came the subway would lead me to my house, I could not wait to get there, what a morning shit was suffering, as I drag my feet up inside the car, and like any other morning there was not a free site, so I'm more noses to hold on and endure the pain, it seemed like I was giving with a hammer ankle, after he had received stamp and wait or to have a free site or at least make the short trip, but with my luck it most likely that derailed the subway. People looked like ghosts wandering this morning, there was calm, morning coughs and murmurs, almost every face you could see the feeling that just getting up, possibly with the shrill sound of an alarm clock, and began their workday, instead I was the opposite, in that moment where I saw all these faces begging two hours to wake up, I could only think: Shit now I lay me. At that moment if I felt like luckiest person in the world, but always have something to jodería my joy instant.
The metro was the way stopping at the stations, people coming and going of cars, I just clung to the safety bar and told the stations that I had to get to my delightful home, so my break is approaching, no to see when that bowl of milk ready to lie on the couch to put to rest the ankle, where I probably have to apply an emergency bandage and watch the news a while, browse to how the rest of the world and while doing all that, the dream start to call my head, enveloping me in her tender serenity and peace ... If that is beautiful sleep. Drunk in my thoughts, so the subway I arrive, I went to drag my foot through the station, I got up the blessed steps that when done with them I felt like I had climbed Everest, and there it was waiting for my neighborhood , and the first beginnings of daylight, luckily it was cloudy, after all there was to be a day so terrible, except that the ankle was killing me, everything was as silk at the time, until I took a fancy to stop at a bakery and take some food from a cylindrical shape with a hole in the center, called donuts, to give joy to the body, all being as I am never hurts to increase my "beauty" nobody will notice. I walked the last mile leading to the courtyard of my house, looking triumphant, I opened it, thinking about my dignified retreat into my house, just 9 floors separated me from her, there in my safe world to march around like silk and when I say everything, I mean I had put downloads on emule, hours of entertainment under my roof. I pressed the elevator button, hear how this went down, emotion overwhelmed me appeared before my eyes, I got into it, press the number 9, and since I had that little one way, but derepente heard the sound of shattering lightning and the worst is over, it seemed that fate was Descojonado me, because after that lightning was calm and when I refer to the quiet I mean I was trapped with no light between the third and fourth floor in the elevator happy shit.
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DR.Magnificus