Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Me nacen del alma
Suspiros
Que roban mi calma
Y miro
Tu viejo retrato
Amigo,
Hagamos un trato
Tu pretendes
Que yo no existo
Y yo pretendo
Que te olvido...
Suspiro.
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Shattered in pieces Over the cold dark floor Lays like a broken glass Red pieces of my broken heart I had it broken many times before And m...
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