Te conoci alguna vez
Ahora ya no se
Ni quien eres
Ni que quieres
Ni a donde vas
Ni de donde vienes...
No te entiendo
Ni me gustas
Ni te quiero
Te perdono
Pero ya esta...
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Tuesday, June 4, 2019
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The Cycle
Life is a cycle..or better yet, a series of cycles. We must learn to start, and then, to stop. Finish and close all cycles and start new o...
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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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se me antoja que la vida es como ellas... pasajera e incierta que nos depara esa nube gris que se acerca lentamente en la distancia? traera ...
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The beautiful clown looked so sad She danced in a careless world And made them laugh... She shed a tear or two but no one cared...they ju...
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