Friday, November 6, 2009

Poem To Ask For Money As Birthday Gift



March 26 >>>>>. 200
11:40 pm.

- Riiingg .... Riingo ....

- (mta .... Now who is so late ... Sunday., But if you talk to everyone ... mmm)

- alo? ... Hello?

- que onda como andas vic ... ... you woke up?

- No no ... rich, only in what came down the stairs, varnished today ... but no, tell me.

- Hey, ha .... (Sigh) .... This has happened ... something ... Abe this ... you know ... it happened something crashed.

- filename ... where is it? Where we will see, let me see ...

- No. .. duck, you know, I was wrong.

- Evil much? He broke a rib ... hahaha ... right?

- died.

- (... ... ... ...) .... No ... no ... seriously ... Richard where is ... ... mhjmmm mhjmmm ... and where is it?! What happened ?!... God ..

- If vic. Yes.

- but if I saw him on Friday msn! .. I talk and I could not answer because my boss just under me, and when they leave the address but I was no longer leave a message in the window, as was to be my last! .. What my plans were !?... which told him to see if it later came to say hello! ...

- Well ... I also invite you to my vic, was to make a trip to an exhibition of high, Jalisco. What to go see girls ... then today at dawn the car back to Guanajuato impact from behind a truck before coming to Lagos de Moreno. Do not know yet what happened, the federal survey still does not give.

- but rich! Where is it?! Where are we going to see it! .. "And watch it?? I leave for Guanajuato ...

- No vic ... this ... the car exploded, went with coworker that he was finally with him ... even fail to identify some of them ... that I think that it took days ... ...
not
- You know LA? ... What about the others?

- not yet vic. Let me see and I will speak ...

- Sale America.

Force - Same vic. I'm talking about something ...
know
- Ok, rich. Sale.

- (.... Crying ...)


know. Abe ... still can not get anything to replace with your game ... neither I nor your friends for life, not your parents, or your brothers. Abe Why?

What happened? ... I'm sure not bowing taking, I'm sure had been hearing some good music that we love ...

Why you?! If it was that came quickly to come to your basketball game at the club, no matter abe! Could have more games! .. Remember how we played in the club! ... remember those you challenge you dream after high school? ... because ...

said, I was a lucky guy, but I always secretly admire you. You were a young professional, you were about to finish your expertise, exemplary and dedicated engineer. I was wondering the attractions of Argentina, was your target prospect ... And this beautiful cherry red 2007 Jetta! That damn car now hate with all my heart.

Charge my piece of sun and proud uncle abe we asked when we would a cousin and you just smiled nervous

- lol ... no .. no .. I have to marry first, but now all trankis ... I want to finish the master first, and told him Angeles, so far nothing ... and then see. Days
followed
finished your 7 year relationship with Los Angeles a month ... and she married another ... all surprised ... no one knew what was coming ... and I sensed? ... tell me.

know very well what is my way of being, what I think of death, of those who go, people like you.

beloved Comrade so many years yet in that short time. These weekend trips and never returned. These clubs are no longer visited. These visits to my poor house engineer ended ... I miss you, friend, brother ...

Today I thank you for being with me in the accident that left my life before and after, I know were between the windshield and tens glass that hit my face ... not to be you.

I thank you for joining me on these journeys of dangerous roads and paths of uncertainty ... is you got to give a hand to my father, poor old man, and needed a release ....

know. Daughter was born and Rica ... Camille, and Manuel was born babe, even not as I shall put ... the bear is gone for saltillo, Brenda finally divorced ... my piece of heaven meets almost 4 years ...

are your family, friend ... my altar on Sunday will have a shot of tequila and the Scorpions album that you like, along with Raleigh and my father's imaginary picture of my brother Victor Manuel, I never knew. Sincerely



Pato.

Your friend who loves you.

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