At some point
while sipping my cappuccino at Franco Rodriguez I became ecstatic.
I had to, so I did it.
I was living in Spain!
As my body recovered from the incredible trek, to say the least...
My eyes opened upon my new, non-dream world! I made it.

I am fucking alive, and I went to a soccer game at the Grand Madrid Stadium 5 tiers & 100,000 people of Glory.
If you are from South America, you know the story.
Oi, Oi, Oi~...
I hung my hat with a blue scarf, and a rose one.
One for love & one for God.
He watched over me. The "me," the ether in all of us!
For you are he/She...
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