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pirate to me many years old today

My pirate Patachula is inland but the nitrate is installed on your skin making buccaneer. With his life in a backpack and sails to the wind sailed 7 seas with their respective oceans.

was captain of Argonauts, globetrotting adventurer, director of approaches, privateer and buccaneer.

My pirate Patachula with compass rose, set sail towards the sky to see stars in sextants, drift with compasses draw, ride waves, weathering storms.

lone wolf was plundering of frigates and schooners, sailing and party animal skull.

Patachula My pirate attack my ships, parked side by side jump to board his ship. We began the battle by measuring our forces and crossed swords over the deck.

stocks gave accurate with his loquacious verbiage and capitulation got this bad seafood.

Patachula My pirate does not need me his prisoner shackled, arrived at my craft, plant your warm wave his skull.

Leva anchors, loose ballast bogaremos my ship stern wind and your flag while in the lee of your body, go about your kisses contrails.

Eah! be bad which is more fun

Eah! Being ill is more fun.

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sought a shell that allowed face life without suffering again and found that looking at the world through the viewfinder of his camera allowed him to capture a split second of it without that it could hurt.

entrenched behind his shield was able to catch your tears without salt and so he splashed longing, sadness or nostalgia had no shelter in its shadow. Landscapes captured in fractions of seconds and could stop time. Frozen smiles on their mouths without hearing outside sound or experience the taste left pinned to her lips to occur. In this way went through successive days, weeks and years filled with disjointed sheets drawn with light, buried feelings, focusing on techniques and procedures to improve their work.

The accident that took him amid nothing, a plain lost and when the night began to bite and turn on its lights in darkness, decided to stop the car. Is low for stretch your legs, walked to a nearby trunk muscle detumescence asleep, lit a cigarette and exhaling smoke as the breeze note rose into the sky, at that moment his eyes met with hundreds of stars.

With the trip resumed last puff leaving the sleep function without removing its case even his partner.

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A year ago a desolate icy breath squeezed the heart of the world. 40 seconds in which Destruction decided to walk the streets of Port au Prince. Sadly he did alone, went to the hands of dark companions, Devastation, Ruin and Death. 365 days
Chaos is playing with its boulevards and avenues adorned with twenty million cubic meters of rubble and clinging to the tattered tarps on roofs converted those who lost their homes. Human vileness poked around here and settled into criminal gangs who rape, kill and threaten.
Misery never travel alone and 220,000 deaths yesterday officers are added which produce cholera today.
Where are the tears shed over the world, what sun evaporated? ...
... our shoulders, our hands, all abrupt momentum is lost between the paths of fraud. Timo, deception, or simply ineffective governments, thousands interests, economic backgrounds created.
Oh brother!, Parent Haitian child, my body still trembles, my heart will reveal to the flash of your sorrows.

Eah! be bad that ours is mischief, not cowardice or

cruelty.

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