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CADOGEN STRRET..MUM'S HOUSE

Cadogen street. Old times before at 1936 my mother was living here during a year. These pothogrpaths were taken in July 5th 2008. When Pepe and me were sitting down at the Poetry Club my words werw these ones. FITTY FIVE CADOGEM STREET. July 5th 2008. It could be possible to look quietly the windows smiling and crying of the front of the house. of the house of the old times whwn my mother, dear grat mum was living at the end of the time at 1936, Spanish Language of guns on fire. I am speaking about a London Street, which name is Codagen Street, FIFTY - FIFTY - FIFTY - FIVE - FIVE - FIVE. FITTY - FITTY - FIFTY - FIVE - FIVE -FIVE. 55 - 55 - 55 - 55 - 55 - 55 - 55- 55 - 55 -- 55 - 55 - 55 - 55 - 55 - A MAGIC NUMBER, Codegan Street 55 and Miuel has 55 years too. How may nights broken in a Londoner Joyce? It was possible to open the name of the Glory's Names. My live is quite, now. I have paid The durance of long sorrows of pain of an unpeacefull life. Perhaps the number of my age ar...