Te ha pasado que a veces
Sin siquiera notarlo
Se te viene a la mente
La memoria de un beso
O una palabra o un algo
Y se te revuelve por dentro
El alma con un sobresalto...
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Wednesday, March 13, 2019
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The elementary school - (ode to childhood)
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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Demon? Perhaps both. Still. I miss you. I hope you regain Your wings And return to the light Someday.
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There is a star in the sky that is only mine... it look down at me and smiles and says: hey girl, how was your day? and I say, just fine!...
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I am done with the drama people that run around the world pretending to be who they are not... I am done with the emotional needy... eve...
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