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Dreaming Pessimistic

I'm tired of talk about the future
I'm tired of that I talk about the progress of optimism and enthusiasm

of joy and hope
I if I am a pessimist
An enthusiastic lover of grief hopeful
I believe in the bleak future that awaits us in the infinite
and progress of all our misfortunes

I'm fed up with false joy
Of the preachers of peace
I'm sick of not accepting the reality
I'm sick that their optimism We want to spread
Tired of successful marketers
Tired of the formulas for happiness
Tired of merchants of hope
Tired of your books, novels and poems
Tired of all theories

I am a pessimist
My happiness does not come from false hopes
not preach peace instead of constant war
practical in reality and I see how cruel
It is that optimism is just an excuse for inaction
And do not buy the success that sold me happy commercial

I'm a pessimist because I'm And I never resigned
And I surrender
even less optimistic I see disdain
Because certainty is that after only a loose
who is afraid of the fight
This delivered into bondage
That they like to call "faith in progress"
I have more faith in I will
And so I know I have a lot to work

I'd rather preach the truth
optimism
And always look at my luck pessimism
At dusk or dawn threshold
always see me waiting faithfully
The arrival of longed for death friend
The daily struggle for me to be
Amando like last time, a sweet woman
never expecting to come
If instead moving toward what should be
'm a pessimist who enthusiastically aspires to
And so the optimism that has good reasons to believe
In the progressive advance of our future fatal.

Ricardo Víctor Azuaje

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restless sleep. I miss

restless sleep.


die I dreamed that I dreamed that I went
disappear with the wind
I went with the eco
to other lands elsewhere

A
Where do I leave?
Where am I now?
What am I? If anything I
Is it that I can die?
Then he would have to live
Does it go away that which never existed?
"I had some time there? What a fool I am


Wondering what no answer
Trying to find out what you can not
But that dream
restless souls who are never satisfied
can not sleep quietly
must surrender to sweet dreams sweet but restless

Restless in silence.


Guardare for tomorrow Some
Well my concern is that there is still much
Where
not pose my spirit to rest

If not for dreaming restless dreams Dreams

silent even if it produces a great noise
While
disturb my conscience will continue to die I will continue dreaming

continue to disappear.

Ricardo Víctor Azuaje

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I miss you I miss you
I know it is rare
But
and miss your presence. I Adore


In the absence
But I lost faith in this belief



Much better to have you on the front is much better

kiss your forehead is


silly thing is that I've never kissed

only your I touched hands

dumbest thing is that little

I know
Perhaps this crazy crazy

But
If you're not

Loneliness after meeting you, is not the same

I miss you And it feels weird
I miss your crazy



miss your sanity And I miss you feel
well look at you strange

miss miss you hate


I know ... I'm
Tonto Tonto


'll miss you And I miss


No matter how much I loved Solitude


How strange is almost as rare miss

As love


But love you and miss you
To love you must miss


Ricardo Víctor Azuaje

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An angel

An angel

Have you seen an angel mourn?
rabies did start their own wings? I if I
seen.

was an angel that I saw at dawn
Weeping Sad and hopeless

sad that angel wings

short wings were lying on the floor next to his hope

white feathers were those wings
The faint hope lay

dying I did not dare to ask him why he was crying
celestial being
Just take soil
wings and offered a noble tribute

The angel I saw with sharp eyes
The angel I do not know, with a subtle disdain
But I went there holding those wings
never ask why I cry. One angel

I finally spoke
To ask what motivated me? A standing
continue holding their wings
Why not abandoned?

I told him that I was not interested
The reasons I had to abandon hope

But he could not support its wings on the ground to wither


He was an angel and winged angels carrying what could
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to give what was, what, what distinguished

"Without wings would go home?
Without wings could not cross fast
The distance between heaven and earth
for messages from God to lead men

Okay let's hope that
I also leave her long ago
But his wings were part of his being
He was an angel and angel should be

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That heavenly creature with wings and rapid flight
returned to heaven, was again an angel
And again I might admire her beauty

Victor R. Azuaje.

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Welcome

Born in the city of Santiago de Leon de Caracas, Ricardo Víctor Azuaje is a young writer, spent his childhood in the Venezuelan Andes, in the town of Trujillo state Boconó, has over 150 poems and several stories of their responsibility. An avid reader, unwrap your life between work and studies. A great fan of music, art, beauty, in short everything that is creating high souls.

poetry is to create, by implication, the poet is a creator, here will be presented the works of a young man who creates under the premises that houses your soul, your mind and body, attempting to harmonize and bring the written language. Perhaps his poems violate certain rules that are taken as truth and claimed others that may be seen as fiction, maybe read things they do not seem right, others may offend the susceptibility of some, but all creation is a personal act that is claimed as a symbol of their very existence. Create also a responsibility and therefore the writer assumes all responsibility for his poetry, his views, in order of their creations.

This is his personal blog that are most welcome, this space has been created to publish some of his poems, and stories with the goal of delivering and collecting the views of our readers. Once again

are welcome and leave your opinions, if anything they like, if anything they dislike, comment, always with moderation and proper use of language.

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When it comes to technology, thoughts turn immediately to the interesting, distressing and "chic" that results from having "some" of the new technologies.
But when it comes to Facebook, to Terra.cl , or a blog (like this), technology results we are no longer those who already are familiar with it, something disastrous or something spectacular. It is synonymous with being young and being modern.
From there to the face of most web sites have to be "friendly" because they have to refer to the "modernity" and that "identity" of the user with the other and the product is finally shown.
When you view a web site, the first thing your eyes see is the sum of the first screenshot. And fortunately, our brain has a pattern to discern the harmony of the horror. That pattern is given, according to the Gestalt - for our primary education in terms of what it is supposed we should be perceived as "nice" "nice" "Nice." We also tend to complete content according to this pattern, which in turn is determined by a meta pattern. Am I clear? This meta-
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In short, a good web design should create identity. Thus, it must be easy to read and pleasant view. And how do we do that?
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