Esperar la primavera
Cuando la nieve cubre
Las plantas muertas
O sonar en verano
Con un otono frio
Cuando el mar te besa
Los pies descalzos
Ah que humana cabeza
Que piensa y piensa
Y nunca agradece
Lo que ofrece la tierra!
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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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