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Tanaka, Nobel Prize 2002 Peter and the window

Oh, Tanaka! What did I say?
no longer hang out with those:
you want to suck your blood, you want to leave
bones,
them is that your body is left only skeleton
;
dead are walking dead,
lacquer, but dead
those who come out at night looking for prey
appreciation:
journalists, businessmen, publicists
, shysters, political
the most crappy,
senators, the driest.
In
now you have found fodder for their games.
not tell me you do not notice,
not tell me I lie to you:
awards give you with smiles, then cast you
neck.
"Come here, come on Tanaka, the Nobel
but gave him up;
a jester was missing,
good entertainment.
face Can not you see what a saint?
face Can not you see what good?
This is not us
never gets little feet of clay.
happy What is there in the laboratory?
What is happy in his writings, his research
,
matters so bookish?
Quita, removed, what nonsense:
to leave and telling.
What's better than the arena?
What better than to entertain? Will there be glory
uppermost
to heal the yawns? Attack

the retinues of the hordes of
empire of a thousand television,
a hundred thousand papermakers
of newspapers, magazines!
Charge for printing without brakes!
Come, come banquets,

upside move by waiters, ministers,
dukes, confectioners,
medals, honors,
princes and processions;
that morning, afternoon and evening will have to fill

time and look many screens,
read countless papers, surf the internete

and then very hopeless
publish the biographies, which also eats
bookseller:
memories known
their girlfriends, teachers,
and a girl Burgos
one day I ate a cheese
in portions, tiny,
the world at an airport where walking
Tanaka.
"What's most talented Chinese!
Drivers Strike:
expect a flight.

That man so nice in a corner, silently, without telling
anyone
took his livelihood.
I was sitting
side hungry and some sleep.
The gave me a quesito!
Well, I sucked up the fingers. "
What a story! How exciting!
But how sweet, how cute!

How can we remain silent to the public such an event?
A right to privacy?
Right" their own time?
Was not
society which raised him in care, which you uploaded
books,
which put him in his place and taught him discipline
,
and took the sleepless nights to see him

the podium next to the king who is so Swedish?
That reward now together, we pay
with appreciation; Penis
and sin,
no doubt that is so terrible:
enjoyed their work!
Did not deserve to be guilty? Romance