admit that I looked ridiculous, even miserable, and hated it somehow, I think I came to hate the poses they assumed to be confirmed she was a star, an artist full, raging poetry, music and painting, I say the ball because he never saw her dance. It was the perfect woman.
- No definition is still deliberating the finalists
- But not supposed to have had a week to decide? How I long to pounding her one weekend.
- Patience compare two hours and we can withdraw.
- Ta its mare, so much shit for a bastards who do not have Montalvan.
- Go, if you say you are what mejorcito culture the city.
- It's easy to carry, write anything and you're a poet. There are no poems like before, that the sky fell a rose and picked it up a mommies, or something.
- What are you talking about e , having the 600 Leete poems totally different eh, and decide which will win.
- Are you scratching?, What I'm going to blow all those egg ... ehem , here comes the President.
If smoked or drank too much was expected, at least one defect had to have that perfect woman to cover, totally complete the phrase: No one is perfect. Rarely checked his texts, he could not read his poems without imagining it in your foreign language class rediscovering the new verb conjugations and the omnipotence of I am, you are, it is. Simply, the outlaw Hell was not with my tastes exquisite prose and verse universal, in my opinion he shouted bursting rockets because he liked the black magic and suck the blood of male necks. Do you think I was crazy? The crazy was this chick and all of the critical precursors forista that dedicated her crown and the damned poet of contemporary poetry, "I said right? Do you understand that it was a talent unexplored for many who had not read Baudelaire or Vallejo?
- Gentlemen, I will ask you to be quiet and composure due. To table the jury hear their curses.
- Excuse me lady, will not happen again.
- You must stop talking and focus on serving the guests do their job!
- Excuse me lady, we were talking about football.
- Football? "This awards gala for the poet of the year? Then they say that ignorance is a lack of opportunities. And many wanted to witness this, you are a privileged few.
- Yes ma'am, we're happy to be here.
- Well, I'll be watching from the jury.
definitely gave me chill, no metaphors or his hallucinations of marijuana cheap, no, I was chilling to think that this could be posted by any major publisher, what sordid verses in vain so many trees would kill for her roles stained dark inspiration. It may not be very fair, but true art is. Say that only envy, or that I am jealous of his fame. I repeat, no, I'm proud of what I have achieved half of my publications and my shows, I have not had major problems finding employment in one of the biggest newspapers in the city, and if she published not hesitate to ask column of literary criticism for leaving very clear that there is something of another world that overflows in his writings.
- There are, awaiting the final result.
- were few.
- Of the 50 stops there, what do you think will win.
"The uglier.
- Why?
- In these pods the ugliest always wins, right?
the detail, as opposed to others, so they have a different vision than the rest, probably no one has spent so many minutes at this poisonous flower like me in the previous session. And why I say all this because I know they are thinking publish, I have commented on photo shoots on the bridge of Barranco, in Quilca and others, is a favorite finalist to win. I did not want to impose my opinion, only a net and purely literary event, there are many other talents should be preserved. Discussions I've had as President of the Jury before the rest of my fellow writers have created rifts that finally did not destroy the line of pure friendship that we have kept in years, and I understand why they respect my opinion and that of others, of course not believe I'm the one that holds little value to a poet like her. Considering this, I hope you reach the bottom of the table verifying votes.
- There goes on compadre.
- Silent, Norsa will speak.
I present myself as President of the jury and declare the winner of conciliabulum Editors, Poet of the year as the finest critics of all media. Leo smiled and congratulate the winner is the best, and it goes about her insurance has turned his face to mourn. It is an honor to see the completion of other talented girls who just need the drive to succeed.
- Compare, and everything ready to go cleaning. Pick up the empty glasses.
Yes, I suffer, is covered by a lot Hugs unbelievers, it is not perfect, tonight is the loser of the year, was fourth. It is inappropriate thought, but deep down I love her suffering face. This must be the story of my enemy, a look of hatred is not formed me, now I'm satisfied with life.
- Oe, I have seen the Norsa get the order of the gray guy, more spoiled.
- Your husband sure, who would hold the Norse.
- not your husband, I know the other guy eg banquets. This leg seemed to me the other table.
- What table?
- That eg, where the votes counted.
- That aunt knows all, will be better endured . Dumb that if she knew her husband.
- I stop talking and hurry to leave early.
