Monday, October 8, 2007

How Do You Make A Coyote Snare

The river of my life

My river

I have not yet become a river, a tributary I'm making the way for the largest river and short that is life, runs too fast, it's hard to accept what I've become, I wake up and think I will keep watching in the mirror the girl who was, he enjoyed everything.

At first, the path was straight and very quiet, did not have to worry about anything, people are not crossed, it was only me, but now begins a stage with new scenery and different ways of seeing.

At this stage, there will be ups and downs that have to be overcome with force, cross people, people who pollute and people who accompany me and help me be more plentiful and purer. Once past the first section, I can get to the top of the river I want, my river. Marta Blanco


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