Dexaketo Poesias
The day I remembered that I live
This What’s this? I don’t Know! …. Wait up! I remember! … This is MY LIFE … … but ……
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Bromismo
I Can’t Cry
I can’t cry. Cry is to lose life Crying is living in pain, Crying is magnifying the suffering. I need…
Neorromantismo
She
All moments All days My heart is yours My dream is yours When I think you My smile is live…