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"differente" poems
Hoy, esta minuto Estoy escribiendo Una poemita En español Cosas pequeñas Son mas bonitas En un idioma Antiquo La gramatica Es facil y fluye Las palabras Son muy bellas Cuando las Son habladas En una forma De extranjera Esta dia es magnifico Por lo habla me En idioma differente Para suertes mejores
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Sep 20, 2010
Sep 20, 2010 at 11:22 AM UTC
De extranjera
You wanted to separate Your sickness from your genius. Donate to each of your brain hemispheres the resposibility to deal with your differente delusions. You wanted to be a little bit more morbid than genious or vice versa. Never is such equal amounts. You wanted fame, whatever it was the side of the coin. You wanted to defended the colors of Manson. You wanted to defended the colors of Sagan. But You are stucked in a spiral where you aspire to breath the air that only the freedom, of being something without conscience to self judge or being something the world wont even dare to judge, can give. But You are not so morbid... or so genius. You're just like everyone else. In equal amounts.
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Oct 7, 2013
Oct 7, 2013 at 3:43 PM UTC
In equal amounts.
Mente de caballos de carnaval, mente inparable siempre soñando de deseos inalcansables. Mundo de fantasia, mundo perfecto lo que siempre yo he pensado que es correcto. No hay preocupasiones porque no hay tiempo para ellas es una accion sin existencia. Para mi esto es mi ser muy despejado de la realidad pero vivo de el, reacciono differente tal vez muy creativo es complicado vivir en dos mundos y que uno sea elusivo. No prefiero el ireal aunque nadie me crea, siempre estoy en el espacio sin nave y sin esfuerzo. Pero esta mente no es un juego es dificil vivir en dos mundos cuando solo uno de ellos es importante. Pero en este carnaval no hay tal cosa como el descanso. Intento lo mejor pero mi mente me llama me atrae de diferentes maneras con las cosas que trama. Soluciones para problemas de una manera poca visible, y possibilidades de gran interes en mi vida constante. Yo lo decidi ase mucho en sacar tiempo para los dos sin el mundo elusivo no existiria "yo".
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Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 9:46 AM UTC
A.D.D
Teach me to sleep so I can learn to fly/ teach me this language so I can learn to fly nel una lingua differente/ when i forget my dreams i must be sad perche i miei sogni sono la mia fuga/ Teach me to sleep so I can learn to cry
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May 23, 2010
May 23, 2010 at 4:01 PM UTC
Sleep
**** poetry i aim only to please the garbage at the closing gyre in the center of the verse is i si esrev rrorim the ultimatum is that there i wordsi yo tengo es tu vida yo tengo mi vida differente Manuel on the Metro said that and he survived ******* and ****** 15 years clean by AA he humbly requests you invite him to dine in the private hell where poetry existed before ecocide was what we are doing with words we must slay swords we must raise and guns we must humbly request an exercise in mightier than the bullet the tip of the pen is also sharp and rife with dawns l o s s
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Jan 3, 2016
Jan 3, 2016 at 10:56 PM UTC
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