mi corazon
mas se parece a un caracol
col
corazon
viajando por el asia del sur
in mumbai i just saw an hour and a half of people living on the streets
just from airport to colaba
but kathmandu is a cinderella party palace
i miss
that and more
por la maniana paro general
y sin embargo no veo bien la guerra
mi corazon
se mece entre superficie y verdad
and
i am stuck now here
in a huge city with mustaged men looking at my breasts
thinking i am meat
and i am thinking i should leave
fucking cities
de una vez
pero espero
todavia espero
algo
vacia
abierta
espero
un cambio de rumbo
sur
oriente
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i misss youuuuu chinita
carola
bienvenida, tambien hay unos que vemos espiritu. bendiciones contigo.
Dear!!!
Unfurtunately I still do not speak Spanish, but your mood, soul and thoughts come over your blog like magnetic resonances behind concrete walls.
How are you?
Zoltan, Hungary
Zoltan, you are still around, amazing, beautiful
besos
n
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