Pattern For Fondant Ballet Slippers

Karmelo C. Lucía Sánchez Iribarren

"Do not go, do not leave me like that,"
I had said then.
But I said nothing, however.
I stood, there in
The rain, like a complete idiot,
Seeing how you were going for ever.
That's all I did. Then
is true, for many
Months drank a lot, too. Until one morning
infernal hangover vomit
on the carpet. And that was
the end the whole story. You see,
Nothing: Dry Cleaning and a half sack.

For God did not appear anywhere
friendship and love communicating,
And as for hope,
For that,
to wait,
As always. What a fucking hotel


, he thought,
and marked the death.

the back of the bar
A woman, a woman in principle

Like so: who smokes, drinks
, laugh, talk, and check back
Melena;
already I say, like so many.

Until your eyes met
perhaps yours
With
-or what seems to thee, "And for a brief

Instant
Time stops,
And that woman is unique,
And everything changes,
And anything can happen.

Everything.


also-as is almost always
, "Not to Exceed

Absolutely nothing.

do not know if I'm happy, truly

if I have ever been
;
though I think not. And you

happens the same, I know
.

But this is not the worst.
worst case, it
sadder is that I

not even matter to us