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Salvatore Mia Mundi
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Salvatore Mia Mundi
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today it wanted expresarte my desire to fly. Decirte that from long ago I have treated escribirte but so difficult has turned the exercise of puntear my fingers and to untie them by the keyboard that today is even strange to do it…

Today in your song finds joys but also note nostalgia melodicas that was intoned today in the skies that we orbited together and? they are transformed by the pollution and the gases that to this of cruel way we threw…

Long ago not of you and not yet if continuous alive… both we are so distanced that serious of the sky del that first receives the news that of you…

A sigh has become two and three and mantutinas ways to conserve without wanting to us to express it… today it watches the naked sky and the leaves fall hirientes to the blood that presurosa salio of you when it dresses you against the pavement treating to abstract the abstract thing and to conmuntar to the others near you…

Today i'm afraid to let you know how much dreams on me sleep… I don't know if is possible for you understand what I'm saying but for me became in my rutine to transform the smoke in words and the world in my friend… the silence today in the morning slept on my tongue but now, I dog feel my heart taking to over me and see how do I dog respond to this thing… petite… the vie.

Auntomatas, enormous owners of our own destiny, stars that we must learn to lustrar… watched the other that are sharp and manage to defeat to us at least we needed it… but it is then there when it arrives by conclusion that in this game but the valid one is every one with his you will think, vivires and sonars…

I elegi not to be what I am, but elegi the way to live it… the way to grasp my word and to remove from my throat the great and deep shout but to say and decirte to him, that here I am and although not inasmuch as tiemp, if that I am, that I am worth and that I deserve as well as vos you deserve it… to deserve the life, that that you escogio to vos for being vos…

Today I do not need adjective words that help to see me me like raizal tree, full of objects to describe to me… today and as always, I discover that I am only Julian… they man that here this and that it gambles because it does 23 anuses and 11 months and but, my breast and my Pope gambled it by my and they occurred by good served seeing the being who appears again here…

And today it does not have you had… today there are only opportunities! today there are no reproaches by my form to be, for being they man but masmelo or for being the one that was described like others from the antiquity like pariah or wise person, or leader or so without name…

I, Julian Andres Rendon Carvajal, do not have repairs and to anybody I have to reproach the fact to him to be gay, homosexual and nondifferent or abnormal, NO, simply to be what I am and point! because here I establish my I engage in a dialog direct and is who I am and because, I am created…

I am created because they believed, I am created because creisteis, I am created because we know that at the end of the end.:.: .verde in my eyes.:.:. as all fairy tale, we will close the eyes and expired our body with a soul noctambula that rambled by the streets until finding the moment precise where the sun aims with its ray and allows that it dissolves in thousands of pieces that were given to winds…

A sigh has returned and today I watch towards the sky while it watches to me… the leaves take shelter and they do not fall presurosas to the adjective words to bring the conclusions in the ways in which debia to live this chacho, so, that, to which two lives gambled to give it him everything… I offer by the salad of fruits that my sister never comio… by the light and the shelter of my mother… by the eyes of my father that always knew to say but that its words… I offer by the orations of my grandmother, by the games already played, by which it grew, by that with me believed in the change… I offer by that by the streets they left, to which my voice listened, of which of my voice they made fun of, by the professors which they smiled, by the others that saw me and today I offer by that, by chacho, by which not interrumpira never in his jamases the flight until freedom in its shade finds and the light of the decline, sees as the others included/understood, that I am the one of meat and bone that I articulate its mouth a day to say: today I die here, today I appear again here, today I extend my wings here and today here sides for the last time my body that sigh after sigh incarnates in alive reason for decirte whichever desearia poderte of expressing my desire to fly free of all suffering!

The master, other mortals who give the potential me to exist and master to my three elements that left my pocket ambidiestro… mother, father and sister!

Love!

MUA!

Julian Andres Rendon Carvajal
.:.:. With the Faith Accentuated in the Earth.:.:.

.:.:. Juan Reca Live.:.:.
… Lacking many days to die, few to live…

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Thanks!
About this event: 4th World Youth Congress - Quebec City 2008

Translations available in: Arabic (original) | French | Spanish | Italian | German | Portuguese | English | Swedish | Russian | Dutch

Thanks!
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I ' d like to thanks everyone of you guys! we are the present, we are life! Every single second we need to remember that we are here on Earth to be the change, to inspire, involved and keep our promest to get up and stand up not only for our rights. We need to stand up and act for everyone rights and everyone ' s projects in pro of our communities and aldeas…

Cheers!

Julian Andres Carvajal
Son of Pachamama and Product of Love
MUA!

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Asi se vive el Cuarto Congreso mundial de jovenes
About this event: 4th World Youth Congress - Quebec City 2008

Translations available in: Spanish (original) | French | Italian | German | Portuguese | English | Swedish | Russian | Dutch | Arabic

Thus the Fourth world-wide Congress is lived on young people
Automatically translated into English thanks to WorldLingo
With an intense sun and cloudless sky, beginning occurred to the fourth world-wide Congress of young people that takes place in the city of Quebec, Canada, where in addition it is celebrated by these days his four hundred anuses of foundation. Congress in which opening will occur to subjects of Human rights, Woman and I generate, environment, poverty and the development of sustainable projects.
From yesterday they began to not indeed listen to shouts and of protest or manifestations against some government or war marked by the blood and injustice that this cause; the shouts had to the allegorical songs that evoked the happiness feeling that was generated to the outskirts of the Ernest-Lemieux building where the registries for the congress were made. With but of 500 people of 120 countries of the world, with the French, English and Spanish like official languages and but of 100 volunteers between students of the university Laval, TalkingITGLobal and Peace Child, to 7:30 at night beginning to the event with a formidable presentation that was in charge of United Voice and a group of adolecentes occurred that specifically expressed in the letters of their songs the preoccupation by the callamiento of many before the social injustices and towards our planet earth talking about to the subject of environment.
The delegates of the conference have arrived made clear because they were chosen to represent his communities and work groups; their vitality, energy, the desire to undertake and to manage projects for the others and understanding to the other as a social being does that the fourth world-wide Congress of young people Regeneration 2008 is a space of multicultural encounter where came to share experiences with the other, as well as reason for satisfaction for their organizers and their same participants.
The playful-pedagogical activities along with music have become the bow connector of cultures extending beyond the languages being also the perfect excuse to impose in each one of the young people a loaded smile of reasons to continue and to learn from but of 250 factories that will be dictated by many of them beginning this Wednesday 13 of August.

Quebec City, Canada
Julian Andres Carvajal




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