jueves, 31 de mayo de 2018
martes, 29 de mayo de 2018
lunes, 28 de mayo de 2018
domingo, 27 de mayo de 2018
My place.
On another continent,
but at the same time so close,
that I can feel you, and
see you without looking at you
today I would choose
to lie down by your side, and
hear you speak in dreams
about the dawn and the twilight
sometimes angels fly low
approaching the fires of hell,
they do it to save someone
from the dark embrace of fear
just one night with you,
it would make me see clearly
a sweet and happy future,
or at least in the short term
it's nice not to think
in what will happen tomorrow,
that means that today
you have absolutely everything
domingo, 20 de mayo de 2018
viernes, 18 de mayo de 2018
lunes, 14 de mayo de 2018
lunes, 7 de mayo de 2018
martes, 1 de mayo de 2018
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