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September
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- Door
- Tribeca camping
- Dude, where's my car?
- I am legend
- Pre-shift
- Littering the streets
- That new one on Grand?
- The Mill Building
- How it's done
- Stabilized
- Mixer
- Throwback
- Target shooting
- Bubby's kitchen
- Disturbing on many levels
- Canal Street
- San Gennaro '06
- Blocked in
- Lucky's
- Allen St. scraper
- From below
- Training
- Siller's run
- Northside jamboree
- Laundromat
- Victim
- Bride crossing
- Out to dry
- Lying down on the job
- All dressed up
- Tubes
- Gloomy day
- Back door break
- The Lazy Catfish
- Old face
- Photo shoot
- Boxed
- Boots 'n Heels
- Hot Rods
- Lattice
- Warsaw Bakery
- Goya again
- Blinded
- Bagelsmith
- More painted ads
- Coarse
- BlueGreen
- 74 Degrees
- Backyards?
- Hot color dogs
- Whoa! Old Burrito Bar
- Hell's Angel
- Indian Larry Tribute, 2006
- Baci & Abbracci
- Sign my car
- Crowd shots
- Beach at night
- Another colorful truck
- Parisol guy
- Bubble people
- Big head people
- Dancing girls
- Cashout
- Vacant
- Lure
- Petrosino Square
- The Corner
- Emergency
- Diva
- Zombies!
- Be on the lookout for...
- Tough guy
- 'Live from Williamsburg'
- Tribute in light, 2006
- Portraits from Art Parade '06
- The condo tower at Barclay and Church
- Art parade '06
- Assorted Williamsburg street art
- Artvertising??
- Skyline silhouettes
- Bodega nights
- Street music
- Stripes
- Malatesta
- Puffy clouds
- Churrascaria
- Set up
- West Street Love
- Cart before the horse
- Coffee Bar
- Check the fit
- A life
- Liquor Store loses
- 'Here'
- 7 WTC from Vesey
- Weeks 529
- We sell your stuff on eBay
- Gray's bummer
- Uploader broken
- Pink on pink
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1 comment:
GOD
I am the God that does not scare
I am the true God
who approaches me and I want
of muscle and heart like all
Without crossings nor property of I beggar
I am like you, alive equal, like equal
I do not kill, nor I lend for yields
Master to the humanity and I fight for her
I am present in the lively life of the reality
I do not hide myself under a special mantle
I am hermit by my own destiny
I am expressive in rigorous accounts
When therefore the nature demands me,
I pardon and hatred as it is normal
no threat in saying the truth,
I really say it, truth and in property
I do not accumulate what I do not need
I am present at every moment of my existence
without getting involved in the other people's life, without taking spaces from anybody
I am not the God of the darkness, my light is similar and particular to the one of anyone
For that reason I am God of existence, I do not invent myself nor I disappear
I do not enjoy of camber like being special
For that reason I am God of authenticity
I am God Earth and Sea and I undo myself like all the beings who surround to me
I am not a fugitive of the universe!
I am the God that we all want and carry inside, perhaps the same God?
Francisco Alarcon
http://poesias.venezuela.com/poemasweb.html
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