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They say that someday That one day I will be someone's wife I will cradle a living being in my arms And then I'll tell him every night &q...

"You have a sad look" I told my mirror I don't have the look I don't have a look I do not have any However I rest my head on my...

I'm tired of looking for happiness Of plucking white flowers Where I only find sacks of meat Immobile I'm alone here looking for affectio...

I just found a folder with a photos of these cuties!!!

And that makes me sad Know what a dress could be, long and pompous But instead I am an empty black sack Full of loneliness and misery I h...

Silence runs through the walls a cold sun Alone in this room Memories appear Your voice is present and I shatter The fragments on the gro...

This was when i travelled to Buenos Aires. Hope you like it!

Tell me something Can't you feel it? I mean her being You don't feel her strength, Her power? The energy, leaving her body When she passe...

Fleur of liz, a stake in my memory Like an ancient blunt sword Dad came up with Many vulgar words While he held his blue thermos In one ...

This was in my baptism....about 20 years ago.