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Hold your breath ... her face looks ... look at their eyes ... It is not an animal.
is a person, is the mirror image of globalization. While our countries, progress in the development
and grow as millions of children,
million people die of malnutrition, curable diseases perfectly. Negligible disease in our cities of cement and concrete, they get relief and cure with a simple fármaco.Si God exists ... I hope you forgive our sins. Although I personally do not think we perdón.Es inadmissible ... Why not do something the fuck up! "No more armies or better weapons for my country, and salaries exorbitant for our politicians, not more freeways, or monuments ... I just want and desire with all my might to eradicate poverty, that no one goes hungry, we make hospitals and schools for the generations that are disappearing every day as we continue to stand by with its mouth open to launch major complaints that I make you laugh. Save the seals! A shark! Adopt a Pet! What's all expensive! I would not belong to this race of soulless base plates on which we have become. I have not seen a demonstration that these events fail to occur! Even more painful is to have the certainty that a single euro person, a bloody dollar everyone in the globalized world, would be sufficient to eradicate all the misery and hunger in the world. Yes they (the rulers do not) maybe we should do and teach them a call lección.Me Juan Antonio Morales, I am head of household, I have two children and am feeling the pinch of sprees. This situation makes me consider a reality ... If I'm wrong how will they? We will change this fact, among all we can do it ... I do not want your Euro ... apoyo.El only your next 17th of May we will take to the streets and we make so much noise that our cries were heard around the mundo.Ahora depends on you are removing " hunger? pass this message to all your contacts will not cost you anything and who knows maybe we have time to save millions of lives to save millions of people.


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Monday, March 16, 2009

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days ago the moon was painted a smile, something new beats in the heart of the old forest, the wind whispers when caressing the branches still bare of trees, so cries the brightness of stars when they light the night ... says my old elf is a guarded secret since before the beginning of time, when there was no only humans and magical beings inhabited the earth ... told me that at that time, the old forest had only a handful of trees and vacant lots of weeds, it was so sad that even the fairies wanted to visit, but it happened that One day Mother Nature insists that it was a beautiful place and decided to help ... as we talked we enter the narrow path that leads to the wellspring of dreams, we crossed the bridge and the murmur of crystal water merges with the sound of the flutes of the elves, magical world wakes up, a silver-haired lady walking barefoot on the grass, fluttering fairies whisper alvorotadas around ... it really is beautiful !!!... and pearly skin albino eyes is as if the moon had placed in them all their light ... who is it?? I asked my old elf ... but you know such as goblins, just tell what he wants, so mine went on to tell his story without any notice of what you ask ... the lady's hair silver kept walking along the creek, his light step, the elves deposited small flowers on the branches of the almond, then, a warm gust of wind caress her face, from the depths of the bowels of the old forest that sort of elf emerged embrace huge lost in infinity ... almost dawn and the moon has not yet been combing the forest glows with the first light of dawn, my old elf smile gives him away again ... slowly back to cross the bridge, which has only been a dream ... or not ???... my old elf smiles and mutters through his teeth ... do not ask and look closely, it soon ... very soon ... will be born this spring.

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