death-to-you

"Pablo y Betty, Tengo malas noticias: mi hermana, Vicky Rogers, fallecio ayer, el Viernes. Parece que murio tranquilamente, pero su fallecimiento no fue anticipado. Con carino, Vivian" "Me imagino el momento dificil por el que estan pasando, solo les puedo desear mucha paz, tranquilidad y resignación. Allá la estan esperando tu papa y mama con los brazos abiertos.Sin duda tu la echaras mucho de menos pero piensa que ella estara muy bien acompañada." -- Maria Eugenia Crespo Pisano "Vivian, siento mucho no haberte escrito antes y siento mucho tener que escribirte por esta situación tan triste, ayer hablando por tel&#23

Published:: Dec 26, 2007 That vile feeling that turns even the sweetest candies into biter ones. I find myself dropping by to wish her a happy birthday amongst other things, Yet he still continues to break little bits of me apart. "Merry Christmas, mon petit shu" I'd burn that cabbage's flesh if I didn't care for her so, But you, My once jealousy-ridden lover and rotted friend have replaced the only people who ever truly loved you. The only two people left who actually gave a damn about you. And for that, I could kill you. Well my once little cabbage, you bring it upon yourself, You've gone sour with various forms of greed, And

Though the sun was high, there was still an icy residue biting at my cheeks as I stared at the sign that pointed down 'Pecos Way'. I needed to go someplace I could scream, just like you had said. With a blanket and everything. You suggested to me 'Ghost Town.' I couldn't help but feel like a ghost walking into that empty town; all I needed was a white sheet. "Get off of that rail." "Get off of that mail box." "Get off the wall." "Don't you dare jump down." So I did. After a deep swig of fresh air I let it all back out. It was now a rich mix with carbon. I screamed full heartedly as a man in his green mustang drove by wi