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"I had a dream, Joseph. I could not understand, not really, I think it was the birth of our son.

People were making preparations with nearly six weeks in advance. decorate homes and bought new clothes.

often went out shopping and acquiring sophisticated gifts. Something unusual, the gifts were not for our son.

The fine wrapped with cellophane and adorned with beautiful ribbons, all placed him under a tree also, branches hanging spheres, colored light bulbs and glittering ornaments. There was a figure in the top of the tree, I looked like an angel, it was truly beautiful.

The people were happy and smiling, all were excited about exchanging gifts.
Jose, there were none left for our son. You know, I do not even know him, he never mentioned his name.

Is not it strange that people get into so much trouble to celebrate someone's birthday do not even know?

I had the strangest feeling that if our son had been in that conclusion would have been an intruder.

everything looked so beautiful, Joseph, and everyone so happy, but I feel like I wanted to mourn.
How sad for Jesus not to be remembered, and perhaps not desired, in its own birthday party!.

I'm happy because it was only a dream. But what José terrible, if it had been actually "

" For all a Merry Christmas and best wishes for the new year that begins in the company of their loved ones. "

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After you ...

I do not I regret the things I've experienced,
of dreams spilled, nights of sweat.
among many things that the road has taught me there
terrible sin that you have not felt love.
what's going on, if I'm still alive, still breathing?
how to give myself every breath again after you?

After you there is nothing
and there is nothing left, nothing at all.
after
forgetting you is a lost memory, no nothing.
how can I fill this empty space after you?
how to live after you?

let time heal all wounds,
and although
burn inside that I will be reborn.
when the sky cries, no one ever asks where it hurts
?, Why it rains?, Why stop raining?
what's going on if I'm still alive, still breathing?
how to surrender in each new breath after you?

After you there is nothing,
and there is nothing left, nothing at all.
after
forgetting you is a lost memory, no nothing.

Occasionally
cold and I have asked my destination
How to surrender in each new breath
after you?
How to live after you?
How to live after you?
How to live after you?


(Alejandro Lerner)

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taught me not ...

Call no matter the time, that I'm here,
within the four walls of my room,
and is important at least tell you this in your absence hurts
and do not know how. Come

appears, just communicate,
that every hour is a stroke of desolation,
is too boring not to be by your side

see that my soul does not let you go,
The minutes I lurk, here everything is gray,
everything around is fear and despair. Come

never imagined, like being alone,
that is not easy when you are defeated,
not know what to do, here is not anything.

not taught me how to live without you,
and I say to this heart,
if you're gone and I lost everything, start self
where it all ended.
not taught me how to live without you,
and forget you ever learned,

Call and give me back all that one day I went, to see this madness
becomes obsession,
when I invade these sad days, always
I remember my life as I love you I
.

see that my body goes missing you,
that my senses are out of control,
is too boring not to be by your side. Come

never imagined being alone,
that is not easy when you are defeated,
not know what to do here is not anything.

not taught me how to live without you,
and I say to this heart,
if you're gone and I lost everything, start self
where it all ended,
and forget you ever learned. Where to start
himself all over.

(Thalia)

(The songs reflect what I feel in my heart, my soul, my body at this time.)