Saturday, September 1, 2012

Death


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Ultra comes the world ...

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It comes in search of La Belle Dame

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De La Mansion del Olvido

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Beautiful mansion now demolished yesterday by the passage of the Times

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In the black, Negrea of ​​time.

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I come for you from the blackness of the most aya am the shadow of black darkness of death ¿

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Spider spinning tangle that your life is no longer

Forget Earth and Your Life (...)

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"I was sitting Lady?

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"I'll come looking for more from the nurse,

I am Death?

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Dagger dagger myself into your hands to make it to the destination of Your Love Death

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He tore his bleeding wrist Your Life

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One last breath to leave your Life

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"I love you?

My love

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At the gate of the cemetery lies lifeless body.

The Fine Lady

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Mal de Amores, motionless, empty, inert, his soul travels

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Gothic Church steeple demolished by the passage of time.

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Up in the belfry The Stork

Announces a New Life

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In a white coffin three are waiting Cruces

In the Campo Santo in an afternoon fog

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She is buried

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In Sita's tombstone:

Elisabhet dies of love for love

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The Priest Damian asks for it, to hit your Eternal Life

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Its six lovers carry her beautiful body in casket.

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The niche in the earth

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In the courtyard of the Church

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Buried and covered with fertile soil Scottish land

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In the blackness of the night of darkness

The Death March, scythe in hand, wrapped in a bright white cloud up with her

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Rainy morning dawns softens the mud waiting for tomorrow to cover the tomb of emerald green grass

Pending the flowers of which were his loves in her flower

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Poetic Text + art-william XV-I-MMVIII

Neo Surrealist Movement

http://www.movimiento-neo-surralista.com

http://movimiento-neo-surrealista.foros.ws/

http://www.my-forum.org/foros.php?=100289

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