Dicen las malas lenguas
que no existe la muerte
solo el olvido...
Si debo elejir una,
la muerte
tiene mas dignidad
que el olvido.
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Sunday, June 17, 2012
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