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Identified Aug 7
I would give you my compassion,
but it would hurt me,
if you're not ready.

Because I can't hold,
in my arms,
so much pain.

I can't give you love,
because I don't feel it,
I'm not there yet.

But I will give you my tenderness,
so that you can paint each tear with color.
Identified Aug 6
In the middle of my chest,
A light is born,
A warm light.
Clear light,
Of white tones,
With golden sparkles.
It illuminates my heart and my body,
It illuminates my close relationships,
It illuminates my surroundings.
That light grows,
That light expands,
Illuminating the world and the universe.
I am a beacon in my relationships,
I am a light in my body,
I am a lantern for my soul.
Identified Aug 4
Miradas turbias,
Una rosa negra,
y abrazos fríos al alma.
Solo porque no pudiste darme mi anhelo,
no es tu esencia,
es mi sufrimiento.
Que corrompe el alma sin consuelo,
Una apuñalada en la esencia divina,
Sin perdón alguno,
Sin perdón genuino.
No hay memoria,
no hay recuerdo,
solo 200 años de resentimiento
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