y me pregunto en silencio
si ha valido la pena...
aún sigo con el mismo acento
los mismos miedos,
las mismas penas...
para que desgarrarnos tanto
para alcanzar los sueños,
si al final es todo
la misma mierda!
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
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