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throughout the city lights, cold wind and attempted to warm ourselves. The people out there suffering and cries over her crying can be heard through the glass that separates his lack of our arrogance.

is only a month, commercial and ridiculous ... I want and not the end ... a month full of false intentions and unfulfilled promises. "The most beautiful time of year," the time of the hypocrisy and the failed attempts to become better people ... a month full of surprises and at least a promise that exhausted their agony to become reality, a month of reunions inevitable ...

do not understand why I'm here, should be in another world succor lives and helping the dead to pass on the other side. However, in this life I pause a bit, color vision and portals. I pause a bit to visualize and understand. People go in and out of my life, which must be, some hurt more than others, and do not understand, just know that this is well ... and deep down I'm still hiding from you, but I know I get to the end of the year. Arrive with your horse and your sapphire eyes alight, with that smile that I stopped watching long ago, with your words hanging in the dawn, weaving our steps back over the years learned, over all these and darkened lives and devastated ... I did not know anyone who seems even just a little to you ... not met anyone worthy of having me, because everyone makes mistakes and I had predestined from the same way as it had arrived, everyone saw my footprints disappear as water vapor, all were silent, seeing the floor, wanting to scream a no go, wanting to yell themselves "Dare to let your fears and be happy!" ... and then, between disappointment and accepted that words silenced see you again, we would still find a few forms and many others to continue painting our history. Perhaps now is the time ... if I have already changed and you and you let go of your ghosts and monsters ... your

Your words follow me every day, suspended in time "again and you shall find be mine as it always has been, will search and return to be yours ever be stopped "...

'll return to year, return to the heart blindfolded, will open the door again and my stomach butterflies flit through my being ... will return to conquer as before and then I will fall in love by umpteenth time you ... You will return to the cold winter wind, the fog again to walk in your hand, we will be others, but in the background will remain the same as they met one sunny summer afternoon, between sea and souvenir salt tears and hopes the same will be broken ... but we will remain in the background, and other ...

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Grief

I Grief ... my feelings are dead, so I can breathe deeply and exhale the revulsion it causes me to hear your name ... I stop, and I feel like I feel nothing ... I close my eyes and I do not think anything is worth ... or remind, or drive you to live, because the acidity of my stomach to pronounce to the tip of my tongue ... I stop, breathe deep and over again that I feel to know you're important, no more, gives him new touches to my days as I become strong and independent ... I returned safe and happy ... radiant without you ... Radiant me and my dreams ... no more ...

I mourn you and your tantrums obscene ... you and your hurtful words ... you and your ridiculous farce ... I am happy to know I am out of your dramas and your lacking courage free ...

I mourning ... The Mirror claim your shadow ... the match is made, you die by the naive woman who followed you ... this woman came back each time I shake and shake my body with your insecurities and judgments ... woman died the day I decided to revive and let sit in that restaurant, an accomplice of my dignity and my self-respect ... I mourning and I'm radiant ... repulsion is long gone now ... oblivion is the only thing, nor hatred, nor the desire to hurt you, it would not afford to lose more time with you ...

The mourning is yours, luck is mine ... you're dead and I, more radiant than ever.

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The world is very fast ... things come together, is askew and a brilliant way, are re-accommodated by themselves as pieces of the puzzle that I am part ... or what to look for answers to what one has always asked ...

27, soon I close my eyes and I remember singing and dancing around the garden. I am amazed to have so many memories, so many smells recorded, so many things floating invisible wove every bit of me ...

This year will be a great year, they told me the stars ... was like a premonition in color, like deja vu ... reaching every dream I've been preparing as if he had been in a parallel world where I had another, advancing the steps for me to reach this side of the universe, a symphony and perfect timing ... I do not want explanations or questions ... I just want to be, not more.

suddenly open my eyes, and I feel more alive than ever, tossing my clothes that no longer serves or works, pulling the sleeves of the recent past, to dress in my near future ... I feel radiant, as if the game had just started, like I was waiting to start it all.

It's like being in a deep sea, rising gently to find the light up there, a pleasant light that shows me the way Back to my infinite universe. And thank you for knowing I am alive and I knew I was clean and free ... There is no quicksand or unexpected movements, everything is going better than ever and I am so ready for this. To make sure my steps and run into the life I want.

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Valeria

She is Valeria, or Vale, as always I say ... I do not see much, yet every time I run it shakes my whole world, making me think about everything I do and how I carry out as ... I sometimes think that I do not enjoy 100 percent everything that happens around me, and she looking at every detail that surrounds ...

I pull the hair always sees me and smiling (knowing the mischief he has done) tells me he wants his hair the same length as mine, wants the comb like me and asks me if I can paint you black hair too ... gives me great tenderness every time I say that, as a problem of slow learning and speech disorder or illness, the doctors decided that his hair should be short, since hair growth requires large amounts of protein, she should better to use in their daily activities and therapies that your hair ... I suddenly gives me hugs and kisses on the cheek, tells me of his vacation, and told me he liked many a strawberry popsicle that his mother bought him an ice cream store in Acapulco, and invited the home ice cream vendor offering her bedroom to stay a few days visiting ... goodbye to all kiss each it's time to leave, everyone, including the housekeeping lady, hugs and wish you a good night, lends his toys around the world, and sings all the songs you hear. .. when there is an important mass I'm on the death anniversary of one of my family or an important event (which is the only Mass I attend to), singing psalms or praises, or when they are saying a prayer, she is the voice that really stands out, which I like she does not pronounce words correctly, do not even know what it really says, but does so innocent at heart, and that's what amazes me ... has details that, for someone with a problem like it, are exquisitely rare and inexplicable ... and clear to me that if she had normal motor skills and learning was based on her age, she would not invite home the ice cream man or give him a loving kiss to the lady who makes you do, you wash the dishes ... But whenever I do something like freezes, makes me proud of her and makes me reflect on my behavior and my way of acting, to treat people and see that for her, in his world, the social differences and status do not exist for her all the same, regardless of the cars we drive or the clothes on their implementation, or the money and the job they have, sadly for his family it is important ... for we are all equal, maybe she builds appreciation for the people on one thing: if they make you laugh or not ... laughter and fun for her, I see, is the most important ... and I am amazed you know it all, does not miss anything, without knowing very well put, he realizes who is happy and who is not ... then comes, takes your hand and with a smile, the kind that steal your heart tells you that everything will be fine, that life is for living, laughing and having fun as that can be ... That's OK, a little angel who came to knock on doors of our hearts and help us be better people ... she is not having the delay, because in her world she does not realize that you can not find words to express what he screams in a smile, a hug, a tug or a pinch hair ... Maybe we are wrong thinking naively that may suffer, or pitying ... but in reality I'm sure it is infinitely happy ...

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Sunday: the course of Dimoni! 1st


Hi everyone!

On Sunday 16, will be my first participation in the city where I live so many years since I exist in this world: the course of Dimon i de Badalona.

Many have been the reasons which have not been involved, among others, and the most repeated, has always been disputed that the course is always a holiday for the city Badalona coinciding with the celebrations of the city, which was totally impossible to dispute it because of my job duties, which to date, always been carried out in Barcelona.

Well, this year is on Sunday, thus there is no excuse. Y I have many reasons for it: to be the course of my city, being the first time, by the way, by the people of Follow me and also because, for a competitive sense. At this point, this year the rate of popular participation in courses is still very high and also with very good results. Thus, following the course as linia Hospitalet, Caldes d'Estrac i Bombers, should be stripped cerquita of 37. We'll see, I prefer to be cautious and attends day get carried away by the sensations and enjoy running.

Nothing, I invite you to particpate in this thirty-first edition of the Dimoni Course, which is also free.

For more information:

Course Registration Dimoni

Greetings! Paul

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I worry ... 2 months ago I left your life for the largest door ... I felt so much heart exploded from confusion between my desire never stay and not let go, but my hands were broken, tired of hold you so strong, hold a mirage, a person who never existed ... maybe that was the most hurt, have believed you existed when you were only a dream that I had created ... Man with whom I never thought he was at my side, because it never existed.

I remember, stabbing my body with every word kid, I remember thinking that this would be the last day that you see, that was the last night with you, that was the last hug ... I missed my body and I had not even gone ...

You got up, gave me a kiss on the cheek and turned away, your back was getting smaller, and disappeared ... that was the last tear to cry for you ...

remember all your criticisms and judgments, your ideas so wrong square, you look that screamed the opposite of what shouting your mouth ... I worry, because you are full of bitterness that will not let you move, you think we are all against you, and hurt without realizing it, neglecting all the beauty that was here ...

I worry, because you are not happy, because it comes loaded with your story, because they rise above your past in your mind and makes you vulnerable, because your hands are busy, are full and if there is full room for more ... Forgive me for not being with you and help you realize your dreams, but not up to me that you do. Forgive me for not need you. Forgive me to say "here", "no more." Forgive me for not wanting to discover you and be with you, because it was to be at the expense of my own good. I loved you, I'm not lying, and you know it ... I loved you so, and I'd say that could even give my life for you, but I realized that it was not die for you, but to live with you ... and I'm honest, I do not want to die for you, but to live with you the highlights important, most difficult, the most beautiful, but there was only one problem, You were not willing to live with and receive what I had saved, and that ... I accepted ...

Forgive me for something better and want to make something beautiful of my life, but never got it, and if you understood what I never understood what I feared ... I miss you, of course I miss you, and I'm sorry to say I have nothing to hide, of course I miss you, but do not need you, you do not realize how free I am? Do not depend on anyone, let alone someone who does not live with me, I'm so free and so happy at the same time ... but would have given anything, but I realized that it is not given to borrow the soul, but shared ... getting tired of my mirage ridiculous ... I washed my hands, and leave you free to seek your happiness where you see fit better ... and I feel good having done ... because my hands are not full and do not cling, it is true, I take you in my skin and take it thank you in me, as a souvenir that gives hints of what we were ... and yet, I worry and pity, I feel some sadness knowing you well in your quicksand that will not let you move forward, it gives me a certain nostalgia have not kept you see everything you deserved, sometimes it seems that neither the thou think, sometimes it seems that not believe how special you are, sometimes seem to punish yourself by yourself and do not accept that you deserve good things that make you happy ... and tear hurts because it was like I had torn a piece of me ...

I forgive you for not knowing how to understand, for your few moments of sincerity, your cries and your hurtful words, not wanting to know from me, ignore me, for having mad at me, I forgive you for everything you're not , for the mistakes you made and the things you never did ... more I thank you for being who you were, for the things you did and not, for the successes and lessons, to be at times and your absence when I got to need you, thank you for every look, hug, caress, word, every kiss, every tear that made me flinch at times making me see how fragile and tiny I am, for every tear that made me strong and gave me enough will not depend on you and not let me die for you instead of living next to you ... thanks for the nights you were not, as I learned to be me and love me a little more ... I forgive myself for judging reclaim and even though she knew she was right, and reclaim when they had it, by shouting at things and let out my darker side, forgive me for not being what you expected (if you expected something), by be who I was and what not, the mistakes and successes, for love and stay quiet, and forgive many things kick you in the face and other ... and I thank you for giving me the opportunity to experience beautiful moments with you made me good, you fell me well, like falling from heaven like dew to the rose, like a glove, you fell me well, as the light of noon, I know you fell like you just do it because you're somebody that give color to life, mysticism and magic, joy and purity, were curiously the exact same thing once you venture to say that I was for you ... someone who made me a better person, and thank you were in the dark to me, may be with someone else, you were the one who had left the cast, so different ... exactly as I described ... like steal the words of my mouth without saying ... I forgive you for not fighting for me and pretend you do not care ... thanks for showing me the opposite and forgive me for letting me win and not fight for you ... to ignore, do as I do not care ...

open my hands, my skin is missing without knowing why ... not need you, without trial or mirage ... no lies ... but so well that the smile never falls from my mouth, because it remind you again live ... As well I told you once, I liked you were, if only at times, I liked that you left, because I knew where to find you, because I did not want you eternal, perhaps only half, not always needed you, all day long, because that's the way life at times could be perfect ...

I'm sorry, and I know you, you feel the same way ...

I forgive you for putting together your own story, and I hope you can forgive me someday build my own ...

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Hello!

This year is still very intense level of participation of popular courses and the purpose of completing a course per month is being fulfilled in spades.

This time, after an inscription almost without thinking, I decided to participate in the 1st edition Ciutat de l'Hospitalet attends , which as the name suggests, has the peculiarity that is entirely at night.

As expected, not too much participation, thus, good position in starting line. The tour, circular, was two laps of 5 km from the city that gives its name to the grade. streets like Gran Via, Avinguda Carrilet , through the Ikea , Gran Via 2 ... were part of the set of courses.

Honestly, the course was not too pleasant, rather ugly and sluggish, even with a rather dark street and some organizational failure. All this perhaps be improved in later editions. And

level courses, they faced this disease with the intention of being close to the mark of the Cursa de Bombers last Sunday, that is, closer to that great 3 brand 7 min and 23 seconds . And it was close: official time of 37 min and 49 seconds occupying the number 29 of more than 1000 participants. Perhaps the outcome could be better, since that same day, spend some energies that I found lacking especially in the second part of the grade. The legs were just of power, but making an extra effort with a rate per km of 3 minutes and 47 seconds , down from 38 minutes and so I got a result very close to the Cursa de Bombers .

do not know if I reached a point where to get off of 37 minutes possible, do not know. It may be possible to download it, but this would certainly have to spend much time to train and exercise more specific. For now, I run to enjoy and if the result comes, the better.

Incidentally, I recommend the book by journalist Arcadi Alibés Catalan, "Running per be happy." All of a logbook of this great popular marathon. Maybe now I am in that moment of " marquitis " as mentioned in the book.

Well, see you at the next course!

website of the course: click here
attends Result: click
result
A hug ! Paul

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Hello!

For once I turn the blog into a market, because if anyone is interested, I sell a compact digital camera Pentax Optio M85 , brand new and unopened in its corresponding box.

The camera also includes their case and memory card of 2 GB Price: 120 €

it features are:

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Sensitivity: Auto and manual 80 to 3200.
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File Format: JPEG, AVI video recording with sound, WAV for voice notes.
Memories: external memory or SD SDHC up to 16 GB.
Playback Modes image to full screen, multi-image, 2X and 4X zoom, Auto Run images.
Other modes: Date Imprint, DPOF, PictBridge.
Out: USB, Video and audio (PAL and NTSC).
Power: LitioD-LI95 Ion Battery (200 shots)
Size: 90x58x19 mm
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If you are interested, you know, contact me!

Regards, Paul

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Hi everyone!

Not long ago, one of those places that we have booked to have a beer on a regular basis I was invited to translate and so leave recorded any fantasy I had this or had ever thought. curious initiative of The Llesqueria of Badalona, \u200b\u200bunique and original. For

result of improvisation, but also conditioned by one of those images that you are taped, put in the " book fantasies" as follows:

"Riding a bike along with all those women naked bike ride also the song Bicycle Race "

This fantasy was alluding to a large disc Queen" Jazz ", Where besides the hit single" Fat Bottomed Girls "there is also the major issue of" Bicycle race .

And in that place at that site that was available " book fantasies "have a huge poster with the album cover, which you can see in this same blog entry.

Who knows my musical tastes, you know that Queen , for me, is more than one group music. A true devotion.

I leave the link to the clip on YouTube: Bicycle race

For more information: Bicycle race in Wikipedia

Greetings!

ps: I invite you to visit The Llesqueria Badalona!

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Cursa de Bombers 2010: 37:23! After the back

Hi everyone!

New courses, this time the famous " Cursa de bombers." And again, personal sporting success: 37 minutes 23 seconds, at position 333, a total of 18000 participant. It is without doubt the best record I've done in a distance of 10 kms, narrowly beating second to those lightning fast 10 km from Caldes d'Estrac .

More than 18000 participants this year, the Cursa de Bombers is without doubt one of the courses Barcelona's most successful participation and also a clear example of excellent organization. The start of the course, organized by drawers credited as time worked very well this year and early on I could take the ideal pace, 3 minutes and 40 seconds km.

As always, Parallel Avenue durum has been on the small gap that arises. Subsequently, the central kms Gran Via have been perfect to film at a constant rate, very strong, but wearable. And finally, the end, with some suffering for the effort he was making, but in the end, the reward: a time had not intended to achieve and reaffirms my good form!.

Anyway, I do not know if I've peaked or not, but I'm thinking about the next race for the better!

Greetings to all!

For more information: web Bombers traverse

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Hi everyone!

Interesting article today in the online edition of Journal of Catalonia . In a time where advertising, image and advertisement are important factors when customer demand attention, it seems that the greater Barcelona , the style is the small space in your backyard, after leaving behind a dry cleaner or a Laundry for example, accessing your guts, you can enjoy a pecking area or a restaurant, enjoying a real treat.

For a moment, imagine you enter a secret place, opens a small door and discovers a secret location.

Such places are advertised by word of mouth, through the knowledge of a controlled and minimal number of customers who enjoy a non-crowded and quiet.

Perhaps I now not doing a favor to these sites to comment on my blog!

To read the article: link

Greetings! Paul

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Mission accomplished: the marathon closer to the mitja

Hola a todos !!

De nuevo reinicio la actividad en el blog, después de unas merecidas vacaciones de Semana Santa. Tenia pendiente hablaros de mis resultados de la media maratón que realice el pasado día 28 de Marzo en la localidad de Montornès .

Y de nuevo, superando los objetivos iniciales, logrando obtener un magnifico resultado para mi, cumplí con la meta marcada.

Fueron 21 kms de calidad, resistencia y buen ritmo, pasando ligeramente de los 4 minutos el km, consiguiendo un ritmo en la parte central de la cursa muy bueno y realizando con fuerza y velocidad los últimos 3-4 kms hasta alcanzar la 3era clasificada de la cursa en la categoria de mujeres.

certainly proof more overcome, a new challenge that had long since in the spotlight and that after so many coaches, many exercises, weights, etc. I managed to finish with a time that is a clear reflection of the entire preparation.

time was 1 hour, 25 minutes and 29 seconds (official time ), entering the post 165 of more than 2000 participants. Now the goal, and once introduced into the world of half marathons, is to continue to prepare these distances and try to improve the mark obtained. Do not leave aside the shorter distances, like 10 kms, but I think my fate is not long distance runner and sprinter. Bolt quiet, do not take away the 100-meter record!

Regards, Paul

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Hi everyone!

absence of a week for my first half marathon today, I made one of the longest runs in distance and time involved, neither more nor less than 25 kms did my legs.

Despite the burden of miles to take my legs, I needed to make a run long enough to more or less calculate or guess what the time the next Sunday's Mitja de Montornès accomplish.

The result has been 1 hour and 47 minutes to complete the 25 km coastal and totally flat. Badalona leaving and making the turn in Vilasar de Mar, with the wind on the outward slightly against. The result for me is more than positive: first, because I had never been printed in a very long, going at a pace of 4 minutes and 4 minutes 10 seconds km, ideal for mitja and secondly because this way I can assess what will be my result of Sunday 28.

Mitja The target for the Montornès is finish, it's my first half, do not go with great pretensions, but being more ambitious, I hope to finish some time by less than an hour and 25 minutes. The projected at the moment are positive and hope to be a ceiling for the grade. There

certain nerves, but there will not wait to finish it and if it can be to make a longer than worthy. I'll tell you



Hello everyone! Paul

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Freedom From Your Herd

was going to record yourself when your poem declaimed, but suddenly I just wanted to hear sitting in that scenario, just wanted to remind you feeling every one of your poems, you keep your word and sound of each of them in my mind, to bring phone lines for days ... I am happy to know that you are part of my herd, or maybe I which is part of yours, it is nice knowing that you are just stubborn and volatile but have crossed only a few words and did not even know ...

I raise a thousand times, and a thousand more, when falling back, I'll rise with my head held high, with open arms, with a broken heart, but knowing that I like you, am one of those they love. .

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

I had to be of those who love



I had to be fools
Giving you all without fear,
Of those fools who claim
Deliver the heart.


feel what I touch
That is called disappointment,
When the other does not understand the nobility of love

I had to have horses
Inside the heart,
galloping through my veins,
When the scourge of love
I hit too hard
Unleashing the passion.


I touch be with those who love,
I am not ashamed, not me, Because my love is
paid
When I feel an illusion,
When I look in his eyes
Or when I feel the smell.


When I love without boundaries, I fear that my heart
,
fall short on delivery,
I give it all for no reason.


Take thou my heart, I
gift gives and I'll give it my own hand
is Yours, and I give it right
of pieces in my chest.


That pain does not hurt when delivered,
heart for love and not denied,
self-denial What a feeling,
is withering the soul at a time.


But what you can understand all this?
You who are the beloved and the lover not
not pretend that even for a moment
You understand the reason for my surrender


not you know that is the feeling that here in the chest, caused by something exploded
your breath,
You do not know what giving a lifetime
For a dream, a illusion or a dream.


not know!
do not understand!
That glory is only
The blessed elected us, lovers! That
die and move on.


Walking in the path of emotions,
And sure that all actions,
For love
have been made and will be rewarded someday


When I find that being that I respond
And love me as I have loved so far,
... I'll give you the best of my battles

And those voices emanating from my soul, thanking
cry out to life!

I played ... in love ... Be with those who love!


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Montornès the limit! Find

Hello!

Today I think I was about my limit, my physical demand in the form of a great result, the best since I run for about 6 years.

I had good sensations, the train was still good despite the tiredness and stress crawl lately, I've got my best mark in the discipline of the 10 kms: 37 minutes 35 seconds! Since 32 of nearly 500 participants!

really was a perfect course, very fast, where the number of participants played us for a quick start, fast athletes' selection, obtaining a faster pace. Very fast early miles, while strolling through the streets of Caldes d'Estrac, intermediate km pace along the promenade towards the nearby town of Sant Vicenç de Montalt and final kilometers to finish where you had to leave the rest. I have the feeling that the 3 to 5 kilometers, I lost some time, was not entirely comfortable, but luckily, from that point mileage, I've regained the momentum ended with a good rhythm.

I had never been so close to the first and this has been an extra motivation to get the result. Upon arriving at the finish line and see the target time has been a huge rush, a prize so much effort, training, exercises to improve technique, weights, swimming, ...

Now the next challenge for me has a greater physical demands: the mitja of Montornès. It will be my first half, 21 km of racing, sure to be very tough, but without any pressure. Only the goal of finishing.

For more information about the results:

"Resultat attends Caldes d'Estrac"

A hug to everyone! Paul

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Hello All,

I leave a little game, in which, you have to see in the picture later, where is hidden the animal.

I leave you with the photo.


Regards, Paul

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And luck appeared ... Fiesta 29 anniversary

Hi everyone!

I play the lottery, I play the EuroMillions not reach the 1st floor hits in the pool, but from time to time lady luck, that sort elusive in many situations of life, comes now time to take little things like today.

And what made me write this blog post to talk about luck? it simply that after send an email to the editorial office of the sports daily Sport "and then enter a sweepstakes where they were in Game 2 pairs of tickets to see the Barça-Alcobendas party Asobal League (Handball), I have been a of the 4 chosen to attend the party on Wednesday.

Well you see, small situations of luck from time to time to meet a smiling server.

Here was a sample of my fate:


Anyway, you can verify it is really lucky in our lives, in small details that enrich us but not if it gives us more color to our lives.

By the way, you probably can not ahir, for this reason, if anyone who reads this post and I want to go, who to contact conmgo.

A hug to everyone! Paul

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Since many thanks and all the band mates, the media, the public, but above all to Duncan Patterson!

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Hello!

The very next day 19 of this month. For those who do not know, that day, a server turns 29 winters, 29 winters at the back., 29 years of existence in this world.

For this reason, and especially excited I want to celebrate with you all. The truth is that still in the incubator stage for that kind of celebration day, there is absolutely nothing planned, but surely the party will be in the format most posterior dinner drink and dancing.

Well, all those people who are interested in coming, which you and I will advance a very great hope, just have to download this invitation which appears below, print and present the day of the event.

I know that with everyone I have the same treatment, with some links more to me than others, there's probably inconveniences with the date of the celebration, but I repeat my special pleasure to share this celebration with you all.

Anyway, I look forward to your presence, you are all invited to my birthday to celebrate in style and in company of your presence.


A hug to everyone! Paul

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Why your eyes so sad?

is the 5th time this week asking me that ... is the 5th time I had to lie ... I think you're right, the lies I am really easy ... perhaps my internal trauma of having wanted to belong to the theater and play an endless stacks of paper to disguise myself and that nobody would discover ... is perhaps foolish, perhaps because I have no choice.

was the 5th time I felt so strange and alone among so many people stare at my neck, are attracted to my neck, my sad eyes, my silence as you pass ... I have almost no reason to have my sad eyes, I got used to the routine required, between classes between subway cars, including seminars and read articles ... I'm used to forget me, to feel, to love, to remember ...

Today I saw walking on cobblestone street that you were going with your face mask and your blue pants with white stripes, I looked fixed, I'm sure you also noticed the sadness in my eyes, because it lasted so long that look ... still sick, I put my hands cold, my heart is silent, and came to my mind during those months so cruel, I'm sure it was you, coming from over there to greet me, to tease me for the disaster that is my life right now, you might see me in a swinging fun not knowing what should be required, to conform with so little, because I know I do not quite recognize me, I know it hard to accept that my life is a mess, I have no value to face what my head is getting ideas and my life in general ... I will be disappointed, because not much remains of the person who used to be by your side, strongly apretándote your hand and telling you all would be well ... dry your tears and making you laugh for hours ... perhaps there is nothing of this strange giving my life for you and now only wear masks and shields ... To be a dry eye in that street and confuse rustic, because you're not ... because you are only a memory or a good dream ... I did not need to wake up and you made me understand that I'm in my chaos, shaping and living at times ... piercing and sinking slowly and deep.

was the 5th time that I wanted to run, beating his fists against the wall and scream, scream so loud and mute my desire to disappear ... not understand why I let myself be broken by who does not deserve me and appreciate me ... show apologizes for what little remains of my ... if you had not gone, it might be the same ... it might be an actress.

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Lágrimas negras

are sad days are days of pain, are days of great intensity, too ... but behind, always a great song, a duet dear to me.

I leave this letter in a great song by Bebo & Cigala. Song: Black Tears




BLACK TEARS AND HAS CAST ME IF YOU IN THE ABANDONMENT
AND EVEN YOU HAS DIED IN MY DREAMS
curse INSTEAD OF JUST ENCON
WITH MY DREAMS AND YOU HIGH, AND IN MY DREAMS
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to bless
SUFFER THE PENALTY OF YOUR LOSS HUGE
DEEP FEEL YOUR PAIN AND CRY
ITEM WITHOUT YOU KNOW THAT YOU HAVE CRYING MY TEARS
NEGRAS, NEGRAS
HAVE TEARS AS MY LIFE AND IF YOU

ME CAST IN THE ABANDONMENT HAS
AND EVEN YOU HAS DIED IN MY DREAMS
curse INSTEAD OF JUST ENCON
WITH MY DREAMS AND YOU HIGH,
And in my dreams to bless.

SUFFER THE PENALTY OF YOUR LOSS HUGE
DEEP FEEL YOUR PAIN AND CRY
ITEM WITHOUT YOU KNOW YOU HAVE CRYING MY TEARS
NEGRAS,
IS MY LIFE AS BLACK TEARS

AY AT THE GYPSY MY
GUADALQUIVIR
HANDKERCHIEFS washed in white and gold

THAT I GAVE YOU THAT YOU GAVE ME WATER


LEMON LEMON WATER
PET IF YOU HAVE TO FACE


kiss me YOU ME AY
WANT TO LEAVE, I DO NOT WANT YOU SUFFER ME VOY

GYPSY DEATH AND COST ME IF I'M WITH YOU

GYPSY DEATH AND COST ME IF

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DUNCAN PATTERSON (EX-Anathema, Antimatter, ION)! SOUL APART

Lisioli Guido (Soul Apart) share the stage with one of the highest concerning gender: Duncan Patterson (ex Anathema, ex-Antimatter, ION), where it will offer shows on Saturday 30 and Sunday 31 January in Cruzat Beer House.

Sarmiento 1617 - 1st Floor
Paseo La Plaza - Cap. Latest Fed

only Advance tickets: $ 50

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theatrevampires@hotmail.com

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Already thank you very much!!

STAFF-SOUL APART-

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twisted feelings ... want to sleep and forget.

Desire to stop and understand whether it is really worth much mental exhaustion.

I stay silent, my fingers speak for me. I would go back, and say No. .. would you were a bad dream, a nightmare absurd ... would not hit me as your words, or to produce in me the unbearable emptiness I feel in my stomach that makes me nauseous, I stopped the steps and makes me want to forget ... forever.

I have a huge desire to tear me, because it only hurt me ... your selfishness, your pride, your inability to understand, your intelligence squared, your words tear me apart again ... my inability to understand you, my supposed intelligence impertinent ... it hurts not know who I am, it hurts when you disown the defensive ... because it emphasizes the hole in my stomach, clouding mis pensamientos, y los bellos recuerdos que portan tu nombre se llenan de lodo y se disuelven como en arenas movedizas, se terminan por romper mis dedos, que gritan desesperados por que regreses con tus sonrisas perfectas y tus miradas sonrientes... Una vez más me pierdo en tu inmensidad...

... Mi egoísmo, mi soberbia, mi lluvia interna hace corto circuito con todo lo que siento... ese remolino que estropea las bromas y las risas... mis pies están fríos, mi espalda y mis piernas también... no puedo ir a dónde estás... pero tampoco quiero quedarme aquí... mejor me voy a mis sueños... donde puedo tenerte siempre, radiante y lleno de encanto... donde no me lastimas ni me haces sentir tan pequeña e insignificante... where you stay with me, where he escaped in time ...

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SIGNS WITH UNION RECORD LABEL (SWEDEN)! INTERVIEWED BY SOUL APART

digital seal Sweden "Record Union" which incorporated into Soul Apart has his list of bandas.Dicho seal provider's turn is direct from major download portals of the world as eg: Amazon, I-Tunes, Rhapsody , etc. Then
different sites where you can listen or download the whole album!! Record

Union: https: / / www.recordunion.com/Music/Album/270

Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Road-to-self/dp/B002I3X8DI/ref=sr_shvl_album_1?ie = UTF8 & qid = 1262558666 & sr = 301-1

247Entertainment: http://www.247entertainment.com/

7 Digital: http://www.7digital.com/artists/soul-apart/road-to-self/

Rhapsody: http://www.rhapsody.com/soul-apart/road-to-self

Nokia Musicstore: http://musicstore.nokia.com/

LastFm: http://www.last. fm / music / Soul + Apart

Lala: http://www.lala.com/ # artist / SOUL_APART

Spotify: http://www.spotify.com/en/

Coming soon: I-Tunes, CD Baby, Napster, Faro Latino ...

The band and the entire staff would like to thank all the fans, friends, press and all those who helped or help for the big crecieminto of the band, in this short time.

For those wishing to get the album "Road to self" not in digital form, please send an email to the following box:
soulapartshop@gmail.com
Or can also be found in stores specializing ...

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From already thank you very much!!

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My courage was left hanging on that huge and remote branch that the wind moves so slowly. My dreams pull me feet and me entangled in its magnificence. The steps follow me happy wherever you go, the trees scream my name, my hands hurt from hitting me with your memory.

closed my eyes in your last kiss. You closed your embrace my arms and my small body off balance in your absence and my alleged claims. I forget so easily, I hid in the night, I closed the heart between your fists and woke up the agony of spare me so much freedom. If

goodbye is what you want, I say goodbye forever. If away from me is what you want, I leave you forever. If mind is what you make it easier, get you came, your lies hurt me more than your truth and your secrets.

not I look back, life has taught me to respect me, I've taken so many things that I considered mine, who has taught me that although I take without borrowing, you'll never be mine.

taught me that life does not always want what's best, taught me to accept that things can not be controlled ... But who teaches her that she too is wrong? Has taught me to understand that I have to let go, even though you were a mirage I always hope to find, you free even against everything beautiful that move me.

I can not look back, but what I most want to stay just standing there, with endless explanations and arguments that have no validity to what my heart can not understand. Loose

your hand, fear is making fun of me, time and death as well. Alone, do not know why I'm surprised ... Maybe it was the first time I wanted to say Yes