Mississauga Luggage Shop Delsey My Epicentre 4 / 10 (Questions, answers and a rat)

My guardian angel sits on an old red velvet seating area. Hortensia is at the other end, listening to the discman Refused eyes closed.

And I swear I got rid of that fucking sitting last week.

"You're playing with fire ..." He says Jotape my angel, and I sulfur, potassium and magnesium.

"I do not know what you mean, my little angel. Want some cake? "I say. I like that, I settle on the floor and contemplate the ceiling.

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TMLXC My angel gets up, goes to the door, and disappear before crossing the room, she turns and says:

"Then do not say we did not warn you.

And disappears.

Hortensia nods to the beat of the music and muses ...

-Pssssssssssss ... Pssssssssss ... "It's Coming Through the air for all of us to hear" ... Psssssssss Pssssssss ... ... "Could it be the sounds of liberation or just the image of detention?" CHT

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On the wall next to my angel tag, someone has written, with carmine violet:

Who watches the watchers?

This sounds like something.

addition to the above statement,
nosabeloquedice has written, at some unspecified time:

"Something that can not say no. "

not see it, but I know that my angel has left home. At this very moment out of the portal, step on the asphalt of the Calle del Pi, go straight, towards the Plaza, sits on the steps, under the statue, light a cigar, gave him two puffs and thrown to the ground.

"Shit. "I hear you say.

Psssssssssssss

-Pssssssssssss ... ... "We want the airwaves back, we want the airwaves back." Pssssssssss Pssssssssss ... ... "We do not just want airtime We want all the time all of the time. We want the airwaves back, we want the airwaves back."
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And I can not stop thinking, or what is, not thinking about anything.

The cake was completed last week, when I got rid of the fucking triplet.

Without him, I know that Angel looks to the sky, close your eyes and says

"Father, why hast thou forsaken us?

Something that I can not say no ...

could answer with any bullshit, like most ifcompanies do. Might respond something like: "foo".

How cool. How profound I am. A sensitive guy, smart and all that stuff.

I'm so ignorant that the only possible answer to the question put is:

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knowledge. The longing to know. Doors opening, doors closing. Doors once open, you can not close:

enter the room you'll enter said no and that room is horrible
told you not to enter that room but there are things porq "hat did you have to open that fucking door? things that nobody ever taught before told you not to enter and understand that this room is the only true touch me here, hijodeputa, touch but in that room is another door do not open another door had not seen before not open that door and you know that can not be not open because you know the retail room and that door was not previously open that door not and you think you'll always be time to return to the front room, right? not open that fucking door and you open it and walk into the new room told you not to enter that room and ands even more horrible than the last told you not to enter that room but there are things we absolutely deny the things you found in the other room why you had to open that fucking door? things that nobody ever taught before told you not to enter and understand that this self suck my dick, well, you like, eh, brat? this room itself is the only I have six years when it happens

And deep down you know that nothing really matters. No matter if that's the real room, alone. Perhaps that is your room at the time.

CH TMLXC And deep down you know is not true that nothing really matters. Because you know that what really matters is knowing that you can become attached to a room, a belief, a reminder that almost destroys you forever, an old broken love, a disco, a movie ...

... but Maybe it's time to change rooms.

The room we need at that time.

For better and for worse.

From where I stand I can not see, but I know my angel is crying.

says nothing.

And I just discovered the curse of Zeno.

He reached the last room possible.

The Room Without Doors.

-Psssssssssssss ... "We want transmission for the people by the people. What frequencand are you getting? Is it noise or sweet sweet music? "Pssssssssssss Psssssssssss ... ..." On What frequency will liberation be? On What frequency will liberation be? It's Coming Through the air for all of us to hear. "Pssssssssss Pssssssss ... ..." Could it be the sounds of liberation or just the image of detention? Control my flower, business and news all ready to devour. "Pssssssssss Pssssssssssss ... ..." Who's in charge and What does he say? Is he playing alternative or does it sound the same old way? We want the airwaves back ... "