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Asi dormido
Totalmente relajado
En mi pecho
Cansado de las largas
Cabalgatas
Bajo la luna llena...
Noches de guerras
Declaradas
Angel caido
Hombre de piedra
Pero aqui
Sonando
sobre la almohada
Eres simplemente
Un alma cansada
Reposando
Despues de la faena.
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Friday, July 24, 2020
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Our Stories
We are build up of little stories, experiences that all together craft and make sense of our lives. Like a fragile spiderweb, we work on it...
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Flowers to celebrate me To brighten my heart with the colors of life! April flowers for a flower...
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I wish that your mornings Be bright, with clear skies That you walk in good paths And that you might have Many reasons to smile I wish that...
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It hurts Sometimes To cut the ties With what you love Because Your own sanity Is at play It hurts Like when a bird Opens the. Cage And flye...
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