Empty Spaces

8.2.10

¿De qué sirve, eh? ¿De qué sirve recordar? ¿Y de qué sirve recordar esto, mejor dicho? Todo sale de ningún lado, odio, bronca, nostalgia. ¿Qué más? Ay, mi amor, fuiste una enfermedad tan sana, aunque no me lamenté curar.

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Hello, again. It seems like forever between now and then, you look the same. I mean, you look different but you haven't changed. Funny, you thing how the time gets away; funny, how you take me right back again.
Stole me away,
the first time I saw you did me that way, what should I say?
I saw you laughing when I was afraid, I might get in the way. I did no think I would see you again, so how have you been? Do you remember, I mean everything?
Saw you there dancing, when I was afraid I might get in the way. I did not think, I would see you again.
Funny, to think how the time gets away
Funny, how you take me right back again
Funny, the feeling when forever ends.
Stole me away.

Good morning, worm your honor: the crown will plainly show, the prisioner who now stands before you, was caught red ganded. Show feelings, show feelings of an almost human nature; this will not do. Call the schoolmaster! I always said her come to no good, in the end your honor. If theyd let me have my way I could have flayed him into shape. But my hands were tied, the bleeding hearts and artists let him get away with murder let me hammer him today? Crazy, toys in the attic, I am crazy truly gone fishing. They must have taken my marbles away Crazy, toys in the attic he is crazy.