Un dia cualquiera
en un lugar cualquiera...
y morire en un dia cualquiera
en cualquier lugar...
pero no importa,
porque he vivido
una vida singular!
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Thursday, November 24, 2011
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Breaking Water
Motherhood is like that winter storm When everything comes to a halt And no one knows what to expect And things are done, when they are don...
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Today I stop by this little park in my son old school. Long time ago, in this same place, I asked him and his classmates what did they wan...
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She was a " social butterfly" They say... Her days went by Flying from flower to flower Tasting the nectar of life While adorning...
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Is product of selfishness and lack of love. Started long. time ago. A brother killed his brother out of envy...and so...the War started.