If there is blood
On my veins...
A heart beat on my chest
Am I a human?
Perhaps I am inhuman..
A being from outer space
A stranger in the road of live
Someone no one cares for
...there must be
no blood on my veins...
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Thursday, March 26, 2020
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Breaking Water
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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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