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The nose

The nose is the attachment with two holes separated by a septum that one sees first when he looks in the mirror. The nose works among many other things for smelling, for being smashed and for the glasses makers to live, because if it's not because of the nose, tell me how the glasses would hold.
 
The nose (also called snout, beak and many other variants) is indispensable for everybody, however there are people who apparently can live without it. For example, for a chef or a perfume seller the nose is fundamental, however it isn't for a football player. I mean, it's not fundamental for his profession because a center forward can perfectly score a goal even if he's snub-nosed. However a perfume seller can't be snub-nosed at all because it makes no sense. Can you imagine him recommending a product to a customer and saying 'I make sure to you that nothing in the world smells like the eau de cologne Shangai's spell?' He's supposed to know how to distinguish the smells and for that, there's nothing better than the nose, or at least nothing invented by the Americans until now.
 
There are people who have it small (the nose) and they call them 'snub-nosed'. And there are people who are called 'snub-nosed' and have a nose like Cyrano de Bergerac, but that's a loving question. There are people who use the nose like an antenna and say as having a sensation 'It hits me on the nose that this issue isn't clear'. There are people who uses it as a limit for patience and and uses to say when they can't take it anymore 'I've had it up to the nose.' In romances, the nose plays an important role when the man goes with another girl and takes her by where his ex girlfriend lives and she says with indignation 'Right, and he has to rub her in my nose.' When somebody is clumsy, we say he can't see beyond his nose. And when somebody is being curious about issues where he isn't supposed to be in, we say he's sticking his nose on someone else's business.
 
Inside the nose we have the pituitary, which is the gland that receives the smells, in other words, without the pituitary you can't tell the difference (aromatically speaking) between a paella and the feet of a Comanche. I always believed that the human being only had one nose, however it looks like there are people who have two because I frequently hear say 'I went to see Mr whatshisname and he slammed the door in my noses'
 
There are sports where the nose is excessive, like boxing. The first thing they break to a boxer is the nasal appendix. That's why I think (therefore I exist) that if someone will devote himself to this sport, the first thing he should do is to have his nose removed by a surgeon because sooner or later the competition will remove it from you and in a bad way besides. With the nose of the boxers happens the same as some flats. There's always an extra wall.
 


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12.03.2025

Kizomba





[Pre-Chorus: Dystinct]
When I'm not here, do you still think of me?
Or is it just for a moment that I stay in your head?
Don't you find it strange, this shouldn't be this way
For me, oh, look me in the eyes
When I'm not here, do you still think of me?
Or is it just for a moment that I stay in your head?
Don't you find it strange, this shouldn't be this way
For me, oh my beloved, look me in the eyes
 

[Chorus : Dystinct]
Aaah, tell me, I'm listening
I'm here, waiting
Aaah, tell me, I'm listening
I'm here, waiting
 

[Verse 1 : Dystinct]
Give me a ten
Yeah, you're a ten for me
Got my eyes on you
They can’t even come close to you
Yeah yeah, mami
I can take you to the store
You can take whatever you want
Mami, give me real love
Habibi, my heart beats
When you look at me
Habibi, I’ll do everything for you
With all my heart
 

[Pre-Chorus: Dystinct]
When I'm not here, do you still think of me?
Or is it just for a moment that I stay in your head?
Don't you find it strange, this shouldn't be this way
For me, oh, look me in the eyes
When I'm not here, do you still think of me?
Or is it just for a moment that I stay in your head?
Don't you find it strange, this shouldn't be this way
For me, oh my beloved, look me in the eyes
 

[Chorus : Dystinct]
Aaah, tell me, I'm listening
I'm here, waiting
Aaah, tell me, I'm listening
I'm here, waiting
 

[Verse 2: Franglish]
I don't want to wait anymore
Become my lady
And my love I dedicate it to you
The Almighty predicted it
There's no looking back, no no
Baby follow me, we'll take it slowly
Together, all for you my baby,
My life - let's get married
Have a girl
My love, look me in the eyes
Yeah I know, let's go, we have to go
 

[Pre-Chorus: Dystinct]
When I'm not here, do you still think of me?
Or is it just for a moment that I stay in your head?
Don't you find it strange, this shouldn't be this way
For me, oh, look me in the eyes
When I'm not here, do you still think of me?
Or is it just for a moment that I stay in your head?
Don't you find it strange, this shouldn't be this way
For me, oh my beloved, look me in the eyes
 

[Chorus : Dystinct]
Aaah, tell me, I'm listening
I'm here, waiting
Aaah, tell me, I'm listening
I'm here, waiting
 

[Verse 3: Jonna Fraser]
Baby, you see that I’m waiting
You’re playing with my pride
If it takes too long
I won’t want it anymore
Would you rather see me shine
Without you by my side?
Or do you prefer love and the guidance?
Did you forget how you were on those airlines?
Baby, who took you into that fast life?
You know I’m feeling messed up now
I’m in love with you
I stay in love with you, yeah
 

[Pre-Chorus: Dystinct]
When I'm not here, do you still think of me?
Or is it just for a moment that I stay in your head?
Don't you find it strange, this shouldn't be this way
For me, oh, look me in the eyes
When I'm not here, do you still think of me?
Or is it just for a moment that I stay in your head?
Don't you find it strange, this shouldn't be this way
For me, oh my beloved, look me in the eyes
 

[Chorus : Dystinct]
Aaah, tell me, I'm listening
I'm here, waiting
Aaah, tell me, I'm listening
I'm here, waiting
 


12.03.2025

Skin





I didn't only want your skin,
Mine is enough for me.
I wanted a little yourself,
Myself loves yourself.
 

While walking without arrival, waiting for your call
While I'm closing and opening myself up
I wanted to be attached to you.
While painting myself, not even recognizing myself
When I was cursing inside but laughing outside
I wanted you to fall in love with me.
 

Don't just make love to me, but talk to me
The words are stick in my throat
I'm dying in this woman body.
 

All beauties are yours, All beauties shall be yours
I came to terms with me being ugly.
 

Your body is warm, words are cold
Your voice is lack of trust, it's far away it's hoarse
I'm sick of getting in your flesh
Sick of falling from your chest.
 


poetic
12.03.2025

To the Fate of the Sword





The sword of that Borges doesn't
remember its battles. The blue Montevideo
besieged by Oribe for a long time,
the Grand Military, the desired
and so easy victory of Caseros,
the intricate Paraguay, the time,
the two bullets that penetrated the man,
the water tainted by blood,
the bushwhackers in Entre Ríos1
the leadership of the three borders,
the horse and the spears of the desert,
San Carlos and Junín, the ultimate responsibility...
God gave her brilliance and she was blind.
God gave her the epic accomplishment. She was dead.
As still as a plant she knew nothing
of the virile hands mor of the noise,
nor of the overworked hilt,
nor the metal marked by the homeland.
In among those things is one more thing
that the museum's display case forgot,
a symbol and a vapor and a curved
and cruel form that nobody looks at anymore.
Perhaps I am no less ignorant.
 
  • 1. Entre Ríos is a central province of Argentina, located in the Mesopotamia region.



12.03.2025

Eternal Melody of Love





They say that I'm a heartbreaker,
An adventurer and a gambler
A Don Juan filled with passion...
But the truth is very different:
I'm just like everybody else!
In my heart I carry, deeply etched,
The echo of a few notes
That always move me profoundly
Whenever you're not by my side!
 

[Chorus:]
The eternal melody
That was born to reminisce,
About the taste of your lips
And the golden light of sunset
In the colour of your eyes...
Turned into ever-changing light,
The eternal melody
If my sweet companion!

 

The eternal melody
That I ceaselessly repeat,
Reminds me of our story,
Which has no story to tell
And fills with harmony
This sorrowful loneliness.
The eternal melody
Of love made into song!

 

Maybe there could be others
Who would put the world at your feet
And would offer you the very stars...
I love you and I always will do so!
Nothing can keep apart
Those who were born to love each other:
We'll remain forever tied
To the eternal melody
That talks to our senses.
 

[Chorus:]
The eternal melody
That was born to reminisce,
About the taste of your lips
And the golden light of sunset
In the colour of your eyes...
Turned into ever-changing light,
The eternal melody
If my sweet companion!

 

The eternal melody
That I ceaselessly repeat,
Reminds me of our story,
Which has no story to tell
And fills with harmony
This sorrowful loneliness.
The eternal melody
Of love made into song!

 

Mozart's music,
Which I used to admire so much,
Today I'm feeling with sadness
That it doesn't appeal to me at all!
 

[Chorus:]
The eternal melody
That was born to reminisce,
About the taste of your lips
And the golden light of sunset
In the colour of your eyes...
Turned into ever-changing light,
The eternal melody
If my sweet companion!

 

The eternal melody
That I ceaselessly repeat,
Reminds me of our story,
Which has no story to tell
And fills with harmony
This sorrowful loneliness.
The eternal melody
Of love made into song!