Indoor Portable Showers

foresight, providence

One is the terrible sound and words of her mother many years ago, thought She continued, although now or put voice but look that puts him away, what would cause our ruin and came out as true prophecy: Writing will be your downfall, one is comforted thinking like fools, that is and was bad goals.

or common consoles himself with these words of Concepción Arenal in his "Manual of the visitor of the poor": "Unpredictability is it a serious or a providential companion, ensuring the poor from the evils of the future, lets you enjoy this good? "

So many happy hours writing, but no one that transcended happiness, so full hours!

not worry about what eat or what ye shall put , and less still for your future name, if he will be buried in the worst disgraces, none worst when there is a whole eternity, the timeless, the instantaneous lightning, like lightning put everybody in place. At last I will see my true sense of order, the real values, real firsts, put on your site! Not that there is poetic justice alone, but that A DRY AND SOLAS, JUSTICE. She has to exist if it is meat first
of our spirit, IF OUR FIRST REAL MEAT ONLY NATURAL. No poet as you have devoted León Felipe poems in vain. Ande

hot in my pots I
and laugh lines, not the last to do so,
injustice
that one Antichrist. I just see blood

roses snow deflowered my soul

Funny Wedding Invitation Poems

Maecenas companion to eat me, but patrons ... Spill

(Another little letters my thirty years ago)

art patrons must have your father
Maecenas Maecenas
your grandmother,

patron patron status of the system;
patron, though they be
the, the, the last supper. All art requires

cordial backing,
Juan Bautista in the Sea of \u200b\u200bGalilee,
Juan Bautista in the Sargasso Sea;
but something to baptize you! Sir
, And if Mrs
much more necessary.


lofty Lords opening the door to today
secretary,
morning executor, heir insurance
,
"future artist?.

And this, only this
is called "having school,"
say that we see,
we have followed the footsteps of someone with such fidelity
both ugly dog,
unless you're dog .

Art, all art, must
patrons. Maecenas
I commas
but patrons.

And that is not mecenezgueado
not baptism,
and baptizes
not have closed the door of heaven.
who does not is mecenezgueado:
which does not inherit.

who never had a penny to his,
therefore without patrons, mecom,
fasting will not be art, his art, as
where is it?

say that we have followed the footsteps of someone
and this is called having school ....
When I have not nor do I have, or had,
desert in which to rest your head, for my deserts
always been uncomfortable
to the lack of pillows dunes.
Of course, we have the lungs of patients
dust of centuries,
to scream filled with sand abrasive
by breathing.
There was not a desert
dwell in you.
Having to live this brothel
rejected to give for withdrawal.
My work was done to anyone
for shadows.
And the light was in darkness and darkness
rejected it, despite
Will Light,
what other stronger?

For neither patron nor mecom;
but are dark.
I am in the desert
as Cezanne in their forests ...
There is a light, I see a light

shedding to kiss your lips

in the dark ...
But this was another of my songs. I see your body
sacred.
Word. Word
communicant Palabramándote


roared-te-me calling So without patrons
so no calls


not forget to call me.
I to call me.

I never forget when he was called
and there in the Andes
burned more without burning fire
not consumed me,
revived.

Mecenezgueada from that point and I've got me thinking what
desolate
about baptism and there was no fire. Arda
then burn. I just see blood

roses snow deflowered my soul

Eyes