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Dec 21, 2019
Dec 21, 2019 at 11:08 AM UTC
maxneumann
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Llora palestina, llora Llora gaza Lloran las fronteras Supuran sus llagas llenas de cantos de injusticia Largos cantos de dolor que emanan de las entrañas Llora Honduras, llora El Salvador, Llora Nicaragua Tus hijos los más pequeños montados en bestias Huyendo de otras bestias, rodeados de bestias Hacia la bestia padre Padre de todas las bestias (solo basta recordar para entender) Llora México entre plomos y promesas Llora el indio en la sierra La mujer en costa chica El campesino en la huasteca México un plantío de drogas y de sangre Donde los ricos se hacen más ricos Y los pobres valen menos que las balas que los matan Llora la Tierra, Onile, la Pachamama Entre lenguajes hegemónicos y pueblos sublevados Hace mucho que nadie la escucha Solo los indios y los brujos con sus hechizos Pero pronto volveremos a poner la frente al piso Para oír de cerca lo que reclama.
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Jul 30, 2014
Jul 30, 2014 at 5:33 AM UTC
xuanito-de-la-puente
Llora Pachamama
Llora palestina, llora Llora gaza Lloran las fronteras Supuran sus llagas llenas de cantos de injusticia Largos cantos de dolor que emanan de las entrañas Llora Honduras, llora El Salvador, Llora Nicaragua Tus hijos los más pequeños montados en bestias Huyendo de otras bestias, rodeados de bestias Hacia la bestia padre Padre de todas las bestias (solo basta recordar para entender) Llora México entre plomos y promesas Llora el indio en la sierra La mujer en costa chica El campesino en la huasteca México un plantío de drogas y de sangre Donde los ricos se hacen más ricos Y los pobres valen menos que las balas que los matan Llora la Tierra, Onile, la Pachamama Entre lenguajes hegemónicos y pueblos sublevados Hace mucho que nadie la escucha Solo los indios y los brujos con sus hechizos Pero pronto volveremos a poner la frente al piso Para oír de cerca lo que reclama.
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Remember: That time you put a candle in an egg roll told me “happy birthday” and you were the only one singing. I was the only one listening. Candle lit dinner. Remember: That woman we stumbled into who created the world out of yarn and thread we wanted the world, but she was asking too much although not unkindly. Remember: “there’s nothing borin abo’ Texas daalin” oh what was his name- Greenberg? Graham? he had charm the way Indiana Jones has charm “Write her a poem” I tried. Remember: That monster bass I caught on a right-handed pole while you read Faith Seeking Understanding snug under your sleeping bag and yellow volleyball blanket all of it just the bait but we had both been hooked by that time. Remember: What happened next? the stars had a twinkle and the water had a shimmer the moon had a glow but not as much as you. I never told you I was freezing that night. I just had a V-neck ****** if I broke the moment though. Some things are worth suffering through. Remember: When I lied to you about being on vacation while you were in Honduras rescuing children who knew how to **** dance” lying may be a sin, but I think it made God smile if not, the smile you had waiting could be sung about for eternity. Remember: How we could argue. Fights are ugly, but I was grotesque words hit harder than my mother’s fist. While it went on, words escaped, but the ones that mattered I’m so sorry crept by unnoticed. Remember: The taste of “I Love You” On your tongue, your lips. Our unique flavor some parts fire and spice (you) Some parts simmer and thyme (me) or vice versa? Maybe a combination. Remember: Your goodnight. Goodnight. Sweet Dreams. Sleep Well. And Be Safe.
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Feb 2, 2012
Feb 2, 2012 at 12:41 PM UTC
ian-webber
My remember
Remember: That time you put a candle in an egg roll told me “happy birthday” and you were the only one singing. I was the only one listening. Candle lit dinner. Remember: That woman we stumbled into who created the world out of yarn and thread we wanted the world, but she was asking too much although not unkindly. Remember: “there’s nothing borin abo’ Texas daalin” oh what was his name- Greenberg? Graham? he had charm the way Indiana Jones has charm “Write her a poem” I tried. Remember: That monster bass I caught on a right-handed pole while you read Faith Seeking Understanding snug under your sleeping bag and yellow volleyball blanket all of it just the bait but we had both been hooked by that time. Remember: What happened next? the stars had a twinkle and the water had a shimmer the moon had a glow but not as much as you. I never told you I was freezing that night. I just had a V-neck ****** if I broke the moment though. Some things are worth suffering through. Remember: When I lied to you about being on vacation while you were in Honduras rescuing children who knew how to **** dance” lying may be a sin, but I think it made God smile if not, the smile you had waiting could be sung about for eternity. Remember: How we could argue. Fights are ugly, but I was grotesque words hit harder than my mother’s fist. While it went on, words escaped, but the ones that mattered I’m so sorry crept by unnoticed. Remember: The taste of “I Love You” On your tongue, your lips. Our unique flavor some parts fire and spice (you) Some parts simmer and thyme (me) or vice versa? Maybe a combination. Remember: Your goodnight. Goodnight. Sweet Dreams. Sleep Well. And Be Safe.
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Your two a.m. words are my favorite The way the starlight reflects in your eyes And your smile breaks your face in half When you tell me about your homeland And how you used to sleep in the mountains I paint the picture in my mind of you Riding whitetail through the tropics He's probably dead now, you admit That horse you loved all those years ago And it just breaks my ******* heart But you don't seem to notice You're talking to the shadows To the monsters under my bead Reminiscing of how things used to be And how you miss the smell of coffee When your mother would grind the beans You tell me you miss your home But you don't ever want to return Because nothing can restore the past Because I'm here, now, with you You tell me that my laughter Is the only home you'll ever need And that the mountain bonfires Cannot compare to the heat from my skin You tell me you always believed in angels But I was the first one you ever laid eyes on You tell me my lips are sweet and my voice Always hums the perfect melody And in all these ways You tell me you love me. But I tell you I cannot compete with a memory, And it breaks my heart Even more.
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Oct 10, 2014
Oct 10, 2014 at 2:44 PM UTC
kayla-lynn
Honduras
Your two a.m. words are my favorite The way the starlight reflects in your eyes And your smile breaks your face in half When you tell me about your homeland And how you used to sleep in the mountains I paint the picture in my mind of you Riding whitetail through the tropics He's probably dead now, you admit That horse you loved all those years ago And it just breaks my ******* heart But you don't seem to notice You're talking to the shadows To the monsters under my bead Reminiscing of how things used to be And how you miss the smell of coffee When your mother would grind the beans You tell me you miss your home But you don't ever want to return Because nothing can restore the past Because I'm here, now, with you You tell me that my laughter Is the only home you'll ever need And that the mountain bonfires Cannot compare to the heat from my skin You tell me you always believed in angels But I was the first one you ever laid eyes on You tell me my lips are sweet and my voice Always hums the perfect melody And in all these ways You tell me you love me. But I tell you I cannot compete with a memory, And it breaks my heart Even more.
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Over the past few years, white and red, black, white and black. I work for a long time. But Bernard's war, civil war, war with Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia and other countries. Kenya, Uganda, pigs, dogs, women and adults are good. Dreams, dreams, dreams and goals are reflected in the world. Hawaiians are present today in Paris, Austria, Honduras and Ireland. It is a weak helper who helps the user to listen to the sponsor. The first company received the name 100% and full of fire, Isaac answered: "They do not understand and do not get upset." This rule should apply to all court cases. Damage to dust and particles changes the red-eye effect. The best libraries in Russia, Russia, Russia and Russia are two people for long distances, two people and three people. Kenya, American women over 60 years old. Monkeys and Christians and Armstrong's fauna represent the gods of Austria, Italy, Ireland, stars, and the gods of all gods of Austria. do not go. Belgium is wrong. Changes in the node and change of paper-in-law. Dogs: For more information about the editor, see: Healthy box with a yellow child. Aaron Illustus 1. In recent years white, red and white. We work for a long time. This work - Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia and France, as well as the secular war. Kenya, Uganda, pigs, cats, adults, differences and taxpayers. Austria is now a paradise, and today people in Honduras and Ireland are today called Hawaiian. Many users can listen to Spanish. First of all, I would like to remind you about the jungle and I am above them. Look at Isaac. The groom grew and lifted him up. Try now. You must register your mobile phone. Dust, pesticides, foreign textbooks are different. For three years I have been proud of all the red bodies and far east of Russia, over 60 women, especially women who have lived in Kenya for over 10 years, in women aborigines' social organizations, especially in Austria, Italy, and Old America and Kenya. "They do not like anything, they do not like anything, they do not like anything, they're big snakes." Some publishers have found jungles in Russia, Russia, Northeast Asia, and Eastern Europe. 140,041.2 thousand People (200 bears, Moscow, languages, authorities) Sunlight Recently, ****** white, light wars, Russia, Russia, Russia and other regions of Kenya, Uganda, were very interesting to other people's lives.
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Nov 21, 2018
Nov 21, 2018 at 8:58 PM UTC
johnny-noiπ
UK - 100% & Full of Fire
Over the past few years, white and red, black, white and black. I work for a long time. But Bernard's war, civil war, war with Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia and other countries. Kenya, Uganda, pigs, dogs, women and adults are good. Dreams, dreams, dreams and goals are reflected in the world. Hawaiians are present today in Paris, Austria, Honduras and Ireland. It is a weak helper who helps the user to listen to the sponsor. The first company received the name 100% and full of fire, Isaac answered: "They do not understand and do not get upset." This rule should apply to all court cases. Damage to dust and particles changes the red-eye effect. The best libraries in Russia, Russia, Russia and Russia are two people for long distances, two people and three people. Kenya, American women over 60 years old. Monkeys and Christians and Armstrong's fauna represent the gods of Austria, Italy, Ireland, stars, and the gods of all gods of Austria. do not go. Belgium is wrong. Changes in the node and change of paper-in-law. Dogs: For more information about the editor, see: Healthy box with a yellow child. Aaron Illustus 1. In recent years white, red and white. We work for a long time. This work - Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia and France, as well as the secular war. Kenya, Uganda, pigs, cats, adults, differences and taxpayers. Austria is now a paradise, and today people in Honduras and Ireland are today called Hawaiian. Many users can listen to Spanish. First of all, I would like to remind you about the jungle and I am above them. Look at Isaac. The groom grew and lifted him up. Try now. You must register your mobile phone. Dust, pesticides, foreign textbooks are different. For three years I have been proud of all the red bodies and far east of Russia, over 60 women, especially women who have lived in Kenya for over 10 years, in women aborigines' social organizations, especially in Austria, Italy, and Old America and Kenya. "They do not like anything, they do not like anything, they do not like anything, they're big snakes." Some publishers have found jungles in Russia, Russia, Northeast Asia, and Eastern Europe. 140,041.2 thousand People (200 bears, Moscow, languages, authorities) Sunlight Recently, ****** white, light wars, Russia, Russia, Russia and other regions of Kenya, Uganda, were very interesting to other people's lives.
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May 21, 2020
May 21, 2020 at 5:52 PM UTC
Embers
scene from a jungle in honduras
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Mi vaso lleno -el vino del Anáhuac- mi esfuerzo vano -estéril mi pasión- soy un perdido -soy un marihuano- a beber -a danzar al son de mi canción... Ciñe el tirso oloroso, tañe el jocundo címbalo. Una bacante loca y un sátiro afrentoso conjuntan en mi sangre su frenesí amoroso. Atenas brilla, piensa y esculpe Praxiteles, y la gracia encadena con rosas la pasión. ¡Ah de la vida parva, que no nos da sus mieles sino con cierto ritmo y en cierta proporción! ¡Danzad al soplo de Dionisos que embriaga el corazón! La Muerte viene, todo será polvo bajo su imperio: ¡polvo de Pericles, polvo de Codro, polvo de Cimón! Mi vaso lleno -el vino del Anáhuac- mi esfuerzo vano -estéril mi pasión- soy un perdido -soy un marihuano- a beber -a danzar al son de mi canción... De Hispania fructuosa, de Galia deleitable, de Numidia ardorosa, y de toda la rosa de los vientos que beben las águilas romanas, venid, puras doncellas y ávidas cortesanas. Danzad en delitosos, lúbricos episodios, con los esclavos nubios, con los marinos rodios. Flaminio, de cabellos de amaranto, busca para Heliogábalo en las termas varones de placer... Alzad el canto, reíd, danzad en báquica alegría, y haced brotar la sangre que embriaga el corazón. La Muerte viene -todo será polvo: bajo su imperio- polvo de Lucrecio, polvo de Augusto, polvo de Nerón! Mi vaso lleno -el vino del Anáhuac- mi esfuerzo vano -estéril mi pasión- soy un perdido -soy un marihuano- a beber -a danzar al son de mi canción... Aldeanas del Cauca con olor de azucena; montañesas de Antioquia, con dulzor de colmena; infantinas de Lima, unciosas y augurales, y princesas de México, que es como la alacena familiar que resguarda los más dulces panales; y mozuelos de Cuba, lánguidos, sensuales, ardorosos, baldíos, cual fantasmas que cruzan por unos sueños míos; mozuelos de la grata Cuscatlán -¡oh ambrosía!- y mozuelos de Honduras, donde hay alondras ciegas por las selvas oscuras; entrad en la danza, en el feliz torbellino: reíd, jugad al son de mi canción: la piña y la guanábana aroman el camino y un vino de palmeras aduerme el corazón. La Muerte viene, todo será polvo: ¡polvo de Hidalgo, polvo de Bolívar, polvo en la urna, y rota ya la urna, polvo en la ceguedad del aquilón! Mi vaso lleno -el vino del Anáhuac- mi esfuerzo vano -estéril mi pasión- soy un perdido -soy un marihuano- a beber -a danzar al son de mi canción... La noche es bella en su embriaguez de mieles, la tierra es grata en su cendal de brumas; vivir es dulce, con dulzor de trinos; canta el amor, espigan los donceles, se puebla el mundo, se urden los destinos... ¡Que el jugo de las viñas me alivie el corazón! A beber, a danzar en raudos torbellinos, vano el esfuerzo, estéril la pasión... A ti que me reprochas el arcano sentido del amor que va en mi verso fúlgido y hondo, lúgubre y arcano, te hablo en la triste vanidad del verso: tú en la muerte rendido, yo en la muerte, ni un grito apenas del afán del mundo podrá hallar eco en la oquedad vacía. El polvo reina -EL POLVO, EL IRACUNDO!- Alegría! Alegría! Alegría!
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Porfirio Barba Jacob
Balada de la loca alegría
Mi vaso lleno -el vino del Anáhuac- mi esfuerzo vano -estéril mi pasión- soy un perdido -soy un marihuano- a beber -a danzar al son de mi canción... Ciñe el tirso oloroso, tañe el jocundo címbalo. Una bacante loca y un sátiro afrentoso conjuntan en mi sangre su frenesí amoroso. Atenas brilla, piensa y esculpe Praxiteles, y la gracia encadena con rosas la pasión. ¡Ah de la vida parva, que no nos da sus mieles sino con cierto ritmo y en cierta proporción! ¡Danzad al soplo de Dionisos que embriaga el corazón! La Muerte viene, todo será polvo bajo su imperio: ¡polvo de Pericles, polvo de Codro, polvo de Cimón! Mi vaso lleno -el vino del Anáhuac- mi esfuerzo vano -estéril mi pasión- soy un perdido -soy un marihuano- a beber -a danzar al son de mi canción... De Hispania fructuosa, de Galia deleitable, de Numidia ardorosa, y de toda la rosa de los vientos que beben las águilas romanas, venid, puras doncellas y ávidas cortesanas. Danzad en delitosos, lúbricos episodios, con los esclavos nubios, con los marinos rodios. Flaminio, de cabellos de amaranto, busca para Heliogábalo en las termas varones de placer... Alzad el canto, reíd, danzad en báquica alegría, y haced brotar la sangre que embriaga el corazón. La Muerte viene -todo será polvo: bajo su imperio- polvo de Lucrecio, polvo de Augusto, polvo de Nerón! Mi vaso lleno -el vino del Anáhuac- mi esfuerzo vano -estéril mi pasión- soy un perdido -soy un marihuano- a beber -a danzar al son de mi canción... Aldeanas del Cauca con olor de azucena; montañesas de Antioquia, con dulzor de colmena; infantinas de Lima, unciosas y augurales, y princesas de México, que es como la alacena familiar que resguarda los más dulces panales; y mozuelos de Cuba, lánguidos, sensuales, ardorosos, baldíos, cual fantasmas que cruzan por unos sueños míos; mozuelos de la grata Cuscatlán -¡oh ambrosía!- y mozuelos de Honduras, donde hay alondras ciegas por las selvas oscuras; entrad en la danza, en el feliz torbellino: reíd, jugad al son de mi canción: la piña y la guanábana aroman el camino y un vino de palmeras aduerme el corazón. La Muerte viene, todo será polvo: ¡polvo de Hidalgo, polvo de Bolívar, polvo en la urna, y rota ya la urna, polvo en la ceguedad del aquilón! Mi vaso lleno -el vino del Anáhuac- mi esfuerzo vano -estéril mi pasión- soy un perdido -soy un marihuano- a beber -a danzar al son de mi canción... La noche es bella en su embriaguez de mieles, la tierra es grata en su cendal de brumas; vivir es dulce, con dulzor de trinos; canta el amor, espigan los donceles, se puebla el mundo, se urden los destinos... ¡Que el jugo de las viñas me alivie el corazón! A beber, a danzar en raudos torbellinos, vano el esfuerzo, estéril la pasión... A ti que me reprochas el arcano sentido del amor que va en mi verso fúlgido y hondo, lúgubre y arcano, te hablo en la triste vanidad del verso: tú en la muerte rendido, yo en la muerte, ni un grito apenas del afán del mundo podrá hallar eco en la oquedad vacía. El polvo reina -EL POLVO, EL IRACUNDO!- Alegría! Alegría! Alegría!
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Once a Seafarer I was thinking of my life as a seafarer endless voyaging like a gipsy of the seas. It was the best of times because I was young but was also the worst of times being without a woman for months on end. I was a lousy ****** really didn't blend in Preferred reading in my cabin and got a higher education without trying or knowing it, yes I'm grateful to so many writers they gave my life a meaning on the ocean of colossal ennui. I came alive when the ship docked, and I could go ashore, cold lone star beer in Houston and dance with a cowgirl or a midnight swim with a woman in Honduras. As I got older little could assuage my boredom the drink became both friend and enemy, washed up on the shore of Portugal, here I got up drank a cold beer built my house on solid earth and dreams.
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Sep 19, 2016
Sep 19, 2016 at 3:14 AM UTC
jan-oskar-hansen
once a seafarer
Once a Seafarer I was thinking of my life as a seafarer endless voyaging like a gipsy of the seas. It was the best of times because I was young but was also the worst of times being without a woman for months on end. I was a lousy ****** really didn't blend in Preferred reading in my cabin and got a higher education without trying or knowing it, yes I'm grateful to so many writers they gave my life a meaning on the ocean of colossal ennui. I came alive when the ship docked, and I could go ashore, cold lone star beer in Houston and dance with a cowgirl or a midnight swim with a woman in Honduras. As I got older little could assuage my boredom the drink became both friend and enemy, washed up on the shore of Portugal, here I got up drank a cold beer built my house on solid earth and dreams.
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Grade-schooler Tito loved going to school To learn division and multiplication. He tried to ignore the violence around him But lived each day with trepidation. He cut through an El Salvadorian town To get to his school—a daily trek. He constantly encountered violent street gangs— Each frightful day a reality check. One day Tito failed to come home. The next morning grimly revealed The poor school child’s dismembered body Lying in an abandoned field.   Lucas and Marco feared for their lives, In their small town in El Salvador, Where violence governed their daily existence As ruthless street gangs carried out their war. When the boys’ mother was gunned down before them, Fearing they’d be next, the brothers thenceforth Left their home and their few belongings And started on a long journey north. Traveling hundreds of miles with no money To leave a place of chaos and disorder Would be a daunting task, along with The added uncertainty at our country’s border.   The gangs in Honduras recruit young children. In Guatemala they do so as well. Some kids as young as eight or nine Serve as drug runners from what we hear tell. Two of the Central American gangs That helped to create this horrible mess Were not homegrown entities at all But got their start HERE in the U.S. How sad it is to see children suffer! How helpless one feels in solving the matter! But merely doing lip service with no action Means nothing; it’s worthless. It’s just idle chatter.   Who are these children, fleeing their homes— Fleeing the lands where violence reigns? Who are these kids whom the world has let down— Whose hope for escape is all that remains? - by Bob B
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Oct 17, 2016
Oct 17, 2016 at 5:46 PM UTC
bob-b
Who Are These Children?
Grade-schooler Tito loved going to school To learn division and multiplication. He tried to ignore the violence around him But lived each day with trepidation. He cut through an El Salvadorian town To get to his school—a daily trek. He constantly encountered violent street gangs— Each frightful day a reality check. One day Tito failed to come home. The next morning grimly revealed The poor school child’s dismembered body Lying in an abandoned field.   Lucas and Marco feared for their lives, In their small town in El Salvador, Where violence governed their daily existence As ruthless street gangs carried out their war. When the boys’ mother was gunned down before them, Fearing they’d be next, the brothers thenceforth Left their home and their few belongings And started on a long journey north. Traveling hundreds of miles with no money To leave a place of chaos and disorder Would be a daunting task, along with The added uncertainty at our country’s border.   The gangs in Honduras recruit young children. In Guatemala they do so as well. Some kids as young as eight or nine Serve as drug runners from what we hear tell. Two of the Central American gangs That helped to create this horrible mess Were not homegrown entities at all But got their start HERE in the U.S. How sad it is to see children suffer! How helpless one feels in solving the matter! But merely doing lip service with no action Means nothing; it’s worthless. It’s just idle chatter.   Who are these children, fleeing their homes— Fleeing the lands where violence reigns? Who are these kids whom the world has let down— Whose hope for escape is all that remains? - by Bob B
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Decid cuando yo muera... (¡y el día esté lejano!) soberbio y desdeñoso, pródigo y turbulento, en el vital deliquio por siempre insaciado, era la llama al viento... *** sensual y triste, por las islas de su América; en un pinar de Honduras vigorizó el aliento; la tierra mexicana le dio su rebeldía, su libertad, su fuerza... Y era una llama al viento. De simas no sondadas subía a las estrellas; un gran dolor incógnito vibraba por su acento; fue sabio en sus abismos, -y humilde, humilde, humilde-, porque no es nada una llamita al viento. Y supo cosas lúgubres, tan hondas y letales, que nunca humana lira jamás esclareció, y nadie ha comprendido su trágico lamento... Era una llama al viento y el viento la apagó.
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Porfirio Barba Jacob
Futuro
Decid cuando yo muera... (¡y el día esté lejano!) soberbio y desdeñoso, pródigo y turbulento, en el vital deliquio por siempre insaciado, era la llama al viento... *** sensual y triste, por las islas de su América; en un pinar de Honduras vigorizó el aliento; la tierra mexicana le dio su rebeldía, su libertad, su fuerza... Y era una llama al viento. De simas no sondadas subía a las estrellas; un gran dolor incógnito vibraba por su acento; fue sabio en sus abismos, -y humilde, humilde, humilde-, porque no es nada una llamita al viento. Y supo cosas lúgubres, tan hondas y letales, que nunca humana lira jamás esclareció, y nadie ha comprendido su trágico lamento... Era una llama al viento y el viento la apagó.
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And other countries. We get a check from the bottom of the floor. This is important for women, for example, if you think about it. I could eat ******* red, black or white, because I bought prostitutes. I worked for a long time. But girls, Russians, Russians, Russians, Bernard and civilians were soldiers and warriors and others. Kenya, Uganda, pigs, dogs, women and adults who are good. In the world of struggle, happiness, adultery and goals. Paris, Hawaii, Carrots, Austria, Honduras and Ireland. Do not clean the device. Land known from 100%. Says Yitzhak: "Be kind and angry." This applies to all. You have to imagine the new home in nature. The best schools in Russia, Russia, Russia and Russia are two, three and three spaces. Kenya, a woman 60 years in the United States. Finn Christian Armstrong, Austria, Italy, Ireland, Netherlands, Australia. Serbia, Belgium is based on the information you receive. 1. Employees and female supporters of whites. Need Russia, Russia, France, world 2? Kenya, Uganda, pigs, cats and various varieties for adults. Australia today in Honduras and prostitutes in Ireland. Many are Spanish users. First of all, I want you to know. Free and Alabama. And now check your mobile phone information. Women, antiseptics, many men. In the east of Russia. Women from more than 60 women in Kenya. "You want to be a good person." Some reports of war, especially in Russia, the Middle East and Europe. 2000 people (140) 41. Wise people and other areas. The summer of the week is red and white, regardless of **** and white on white **** for many years. I worked for a long time. However, they have been charged in Russia and other countries. Kenya, Uganda, pigs, dogs, women and adults who are good. In light, the joys, the friends and your goals. Paris, Hawaii, Carrots, Austria, Honduras and Ireland. To support the fact that customers can feel the penalty later, the holy letter. The first is 100% clear. Says Yitzhak: "Be kind and angry." This applies to all. Most changes in the new home. The best students in two countries. In Kenya, women in the United States are sixty. Finn Christian Armstrong, Austria, Italy, Ireland, Netherlands, Australia. Serpent is true. This book contains information and evidence of the message .1. Tell women for many years. Why not work hard? 2. Kenya, Uganda, pigs, babies and adults are different. Austria, Honduras and Irish minerals. Many users can listen to the Spanish. First of all, you want to warn that Bush is this. Growth in general and collection. Now check your mobile phone. The women, the drugs and the many men with her. Now it is east of Russia. More than 60 women lost their children. "You want to be a good person." There are wars between Russia and Russia. (140) 41,000 people; Kenya is most Uganda, competitive blood, some. and other areas of the ashes of sunshine.
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Nov 21, 2018
Nov 21, 2018 at 10:25 PM UTC
johnny-noiπ
The UK - Ashes of Sunshine b/w White ****
And other countries. We get a check from the bottom of the floor. This is important for women, for example, if you think about it. I could eat ******* red, black or white, because I bought prostitutes. I worked for a long time. But girls, Russians, Russians, Russians, Bernard and civilians were soldiers and warriors and others. Kenya, Uganda, pigs, dogs, women and adults who are good. In the world of struggle, happiness, adultery and goals. Paris, Hawaii, Carrots, Austria, Honduras and Ireland. Do not clean the device. Land known from 100%. Says Yitzhak: "Be kind and angry." This applies to all. You have to imagine the new home in nature. The best schools in Russia, Russia, Russia and Russia are two, three and three spaces. Kenya, a woman 60 years in the United States. Finn Christian Armstrong, Austria, Italy, Ireland, Netherlands, Australia. Serbia, Belgium is based on the information you receive. 1. Employees and female supporters of whites. Need Russia, Russia, France, world 2? Kenya, Uganda, pigs, cats and various varieties for adults. Australia today in Honduras and prostitutes in Ireland. Many are Spanish users. First of all, I want you to know. Free and Alabama. And now check your mobile phone information. Women, antiseptics, many men. In the east of Russia. Women from more than 60 women in Kenya. "You want to be a good person." Some reports of war, especially in Russia, the Middle East and Europe. 2000 people (140) 41. Wise people and other areas. The summer of the week is red and white, regardless of **** and white on white **** for many years. I worked for a long time. However, they have been charged in Russia and other countries. Kenya, Uganda, pigs, dogs, women and adults who are good. In light, the joys, the friends and your goals. Paris, Hawaii, Carrots, Austria, Honduras and Ireland. To support the fact that customers can feel the penalty later, the holy letter. The first is 100% clear. Says Yitzhak: "Be kind and angry." This applies to all. Most changes in the new home. The best students in two countries. In Kenya, women in the United States are sixty. Finn Christian Armstrong, Austria, Italy, Ireland, Netherlands, Australia. Serpent is true. This book contains information and evidence of the message .1. Tell women for many years. Why not work hard? 2. Kenya, Uganda, pigs, babies and adults are different. Austria, Honduras and Irish minerals. Many users can listen to the Spanish. First of all, you want to warn that Bush is this. Growth in general and collection. Now check your mobile phone. The women, the drugs and the many men with her. Now it is east of Russia. More than 60 women lost their children. "You want to be a good person." There are wars between Russia and Russia. (140) 41,000 people; Kenya is most Uganda, competitive blood, some. and other areas of the ashes of sunshine.
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I have dipped my feet in the Atlantic In the Pacific I have climbed every mountain That time would allow I have seen Berlin Wall remains Walked through London markets Danced with my kind In Haight-Ashbury Navigated New York Penn Station In high heels Felt closer to freedom in Oregon Felt closer to God in Alaska Felt closer to myself in Colorado Felt closer to him in Honduras Felt loneliness in New Jersey... ...And it took me months to realize The earth is so spectacular I am grateful, humbled Yet no place is there I'd rather be Than home
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Oct 24, 2015
Oct 24, 2015 at 9:04 PM UTC
jettlotus
It Took Me Months to Realize
I have dipped my feet in the Atlantic In the Pacific I have climbed every mountain That time would allow I have seen Berlin Wall remains Walked through London markets Danced with my kind In Haight-Ashbury Navigated New York Penn Station In high heels Felt closer to freedom in Oregon Felt closer to God in Alaska Felt closer to myself in Colorado Felt closer to him in Honduras Felt loneliness in New Jersey... ...And it took me months to realize The earth is so spectacular I am grateful, humbled Yet no place is there I'd rather be Than home
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Guns are all now silent, The killings all been done, The boys are coming home, The war’s ended, but not for some, The war to end all wars ended, One hundred years ago, The killings started over again, No poppies in the meadow, Civil war in Yemen, The Saudis and Iran, Russia starts an arms race, Trump’s wall building plan, Caravan from Honduras, Fleeing death and repulsion, Troops at the Mexican border, With guns and no discussion, Mothers fears and lovers tears, Of family they’ll never see again, Shootings at schools and bars, Talk of gun control all in vain.
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Nov 11, 2018
Nov 11, 2018 at 8:41 AM UTC
raymond-dickson
11th November 2018
Guns are all now silent, The killings all been done, The boys are coming home, The war’s ended, but not for some, The war to end all wars ended, One hundred years ago, The killings started over again, No poppies in the meadow, Civil war in Yemen, The Saudis and Iran, Russia starts an arms race, Trump’s wall building plan, Caravan from Honduras, Fleeing death and repulsion, Troops at the Mexican border, With guns and no discussion, Mothers fears and lovers tears, Of family they’ll never see again, Shootings at schools and bars, Talk of gun control all in vain.
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Desde que el alba quiso ser alba, toda eres madre. Quiso la luna profundamente llena. En tu dolor lunar he visto dos mujeres, y un removido abismo bajo una luz serena. ¡Qué olor a madreselva desgarrada y hendida! ¡Qué exaltación de labios y honduras generosas! Bajo las huecas ropas aleteó la vida, y se sintieron vivas bruscamente las cosas. Eres más clara. Eres más tierna.  Eres más suave, Ardes y te consumes con más recogimiento. El nuevo amor te inspira la levedad del ave y ocupa los caminos pausados de tu aliento. Ríe, porque eres madre con luna. Así lo expresa tu palidez rendida de recorrer lo rojo; y ese cerezo exhausto que en tu corazón pesa, y el ascua repentina que te agiganta el ojo. Ríe, que todo ríe; que todo es madre leve. Profundidad del mundo sobre el que te has quedado sumiéndose y ahondándote mientras la luna mueve, igual que tú, su hermosa cabeza hacia otro lado. Nunca tan parecida tu frente al primer cielo. Todo lo abres, todo lo alegras, madre, aurora. Vienen rodando el hijo y el sol. Arcos de anhelo te impulsan. Eres madre. Sonríe. Ríe. Llora.
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Miguel Hernández
19 de diciembre de 1937
Desde que el alba quiso ser alba, toda eres madre. Quiso la luna profundamente llena. En tu dolor lunar he visto dos mujeres, y un removido abismo bajo una luz serena. ¡Qué olor a madreselva desgarrada y hendida! ¡Qué exaltación de labios y honduras generosas! Bajo las huecas ropas aleteó la vida, y se sintieron vivas bruscamente las cosas. Eres más clara. Eres más tierna.  Eres más suave, Ardes y te consumes con más recogimiento. El nuevo amor te inspira la levedad del ave y ocupa los caminos pausados de tu aliento. Ríe, porque eres madre con luna. Así lo expresa tu palidez rendida de recorrer lo rojo; y ese cerezo exhausto que en tu corazón pesa, y el ascua repentina que te agiganta el ojo. Ríe, que todo ríe; que todo es madre leve. Profundidad del mundo sobre el que te has quedado sumiéndose y ahondándote mientras la luna mueve, igual que tú, su hermosa cabeza hacia otro lado. Nunca tan parecida tu frente al primer cielo. Todo lo abres, todo lo alegras, madre, aurora. Vienen rodando el hijo y el sol. Arcos de anhelo te impulsan. Eres madre. Sonríe. Ríe. Llora.
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On Monday, the cattle feed for 50 minutes. There are nine prostituted crocodile in Honduras and Greece. Morocco is not only the Moon and surrounded by it. Diana showed her a time that God very much understood. Wednesday, feed the animals for 50 minutes. Honduran Jews, Greeks and nine animal harlots. Morocco is not only the moon and surrounded by it, Diana Harris tried to show them how to show more more often. Monday it will be your animal feeding for 50 minutes. Honduras is the first Greek nurse with nine prostitutes and crocodiles. Morocco is not only the Moon and surrounded by it. Diana's customary poison. Gamma, than that he should limit its action to the use of the Side of the Moon. But the suspect's Katharian. Teens go to ask the Queen for their Pomeranian Gen. lifestyles and wine? In ancient Greece, Monday and Thursday philosophers and great-grandchildren Lance's rebellious nephew Henry. God was in hell. There is a 1 on the Moon to the moon. Many are very bad. He knows that the day of the sun, Apollo, and the light of present-day Amazon. Albert's medical plan, so the Moon. Rome this month. Women are very popular in the North. This item can not be deleted. And it was an abysmal level crisis in Mexico in 1964, and many people, including "the United States, William Hill, Europe, and John Green," he said, "it is a good game." Two answers: Igor and William Williams, Vitalemens, Goldfunts gold and blue ***** of stars and planets, Canada's forests, hambosomas, marigolds and two doctors from Africa, Northern consecration, the rest of the earth, the rest of the city, the Jupiter Moon Moon we were deceived illegitimate and illegitimate children in Tokyo Moon / Sun and the life of their ancestors. "Age 64 1-9 of blood in men, blood is not bad, not that of blood in Brazil, the Russian Natural Qamirate Brazil is the last major climate change in the world. Julian and animal life of Ammon, the pad is the poet's life and legend, history and glory in the United States the blood of the people of Abu Dhabi.
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Nov 27, 2018
Nov 27, 2018 at 12:46 AM UTC
johnny-noiπ
the poet's life and legend
On Monday, the cattle feed for 50 minutes. There are nine prostituted crocodile in Honduras and Greece. Morocco is not only the Moon and surrounded by it. Diana showed her a time that God very much understood. Wednesday, feed the animals for 50 minutes. Honduran Jews, Greeks and nine animal harlots. Morocco is not only the moon and surrounded by it, Diana Harris tried to show them how to show more more often. Monday it will be your animal feeding for 50 minutes. Honduras is the first Greek nurse with nine prostitutes and crocodiles. Morocco is not only the Moon and surrounded by it. Diana's customary poison. Gamma, than that he should limit its action to the use of the Side of the Moon. But the suspect's Katharian. Teens go to ask the Queen for their Pomeranian Gen. lifestyles and wine? In ancient Greece, Monday and Thursday philosophers and great-grandchildren Lance's rebellious nephew Henry. God was in hell. There is a 1 on the Moon to the moon. Many are very bad. He knows that the day of the sun, Apollo, and the light of present-day Amazon. Albert's medical plan, so the Moon. Rome this month. Women are very popular in the North. This item can not be deleted. And it was an abysmal level crisis in Mexico in 1964, and many people, including "the United States, William Hill, Europe, and John Green," he said, "it is a good game." Two answers: Igor and William Williams, Vitalemens, Goldfunts gold and blue ***** of stars and planets, Canada's forests, hambosomas, marigolds and two doctors from Africa, Northern consecration, the rest of the earth, the rest of the city, the Jupiter Moon Moon we were deceived illegitimate and illegitimate children in Tokyo Moon / Sun and the life of their ancestors. "Age 64 1-9 of blood in men, blood is not bad, not that of blood in Brazil, the Russian Natural Qamirate Brazil is the last major climate change in the world. Julian and animal life of Ammon, the pad is the poet's life and legend, history and glory in the United States the blood of the people of Abu Dhabi.
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Have you ever felt so distant You just couldn't connect Lethargic and emotionally inept In Financial and moral debt So to me to welcome death Would be like I over slept Theyre called nightmares when asleep but awake it's called regrets So it's hard not to be depressed stressed wonderin if my birth today Made a difference or am I just a spec of dust under trumps toupee left with nothing deep to say No courage found to encourage me to the world im just a villager a 3rd Worlder, cuz life Honduras'd me humbled me, it's humbling, but still I fail to be artistic Being a human full of temptation Still erroneously narcissistic Convoluting what's simplistic And wanting, to want, so filled Of **** As the void shifts to over flow the emptiness til unfulfilled Am I, a contradiction, like I con with diction, as my description Paints poetic, how pathetic, like **** smelling cologne my depiction Will still smell like a pool of stool Can't justify bein my flaws, victim, When really the fault of addiction Is self inflicted a decision Welcoming, compulsory prison But I rather insult your intelligence By making *** ups sound elegant But the truth is there less Eloquent So every room I enter the elephant Is an element like it's on salary That I feed with **** talk like I lead As the Head of the peanut gallery Who feeds religiously, hourly Like bush wit twin towers I grieve it In pain by its tragedy, but in secret I Caused but sadly they believe it When I lie to myself and others and do it Much, I forget what's true And hoping you'll be less like me ... Is why I confess this to you ....
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May 2, 2016
May 2, 2016 at 2:11 AM UTC
knowledgegonzalez
The Elegant Elephant
Have you ever felt so distant You just couldn't connect Lethargic and emotionally inept In Financial and moral debt So to me to welcome death Would be like I over slept Theyre called nightmares when asleep but awake it's called regrets So it's hard not to be depressed stressed wonderin if my birth today Made a difference or am I just a spec of dust under trumps toupee left with nothing deep to say No courage found to encourage me to the world im just a villager a 3rd Worlder, cuz life Honduras'd me humbled me, it's humbling, but still I fail to be artistic Being a human full of temptation Still erroneously narcissistic Convoluting what's simplistic And wanting, to want, so filled Of **** As the void shifts to over flow the emptiness til unfulfilled Am I, a contradiction, like I con with diction, as my description Paints poetic, how pathetic, like **** smelling cologne my depiction Will still smell like a pool of stool Can't justify bein my flaws, victim, When really the fault of addiction Is self inflicted a decision Welcoming, compulsory prison But I rather insult your intelligence By making *** ups sound elegant But the truth is there less Eloquent So every room I enter the elephant Is an element like it's on salary That I feed with **** talk like I lead As the Head of the peanut gallery Who feeds religiously, hourly Like bush wit twin towers I grieve it In pain by its tragedy, but in secret I Caused but sadly they believe it When I lie to myself and others and do it Much, I forget what's true And hoping you'll be less like me ... Is why I confess this to you ....
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Soy tormenta. violenta. Por dentro, solamente. Si me ves por fuera, veras, querida, a cualquier otra. Como todas, no hablamos del dolor, ni de la incapacidad de levantarse cada mañana. Y como? En esta Honduras? Donde la penumbra se encuentra, en la sombra de las criticas, el chisme, clase alta, y pendeja, y por eso seguimos aqui.
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Jan 26, 2019
Jan 26, 2019 at 10:01 PM UTC
littlebrush
Untitled
Soy tormenta. violenta. Por dentro, solamente. Si me ves por fuera, veras, querida, a cualquier otra. Como todas, no hablamos del dolor, ni de la incapacidad de levantarse cada mañana. Y como? En esta Honduras? Donde la penumbra se encuentra, en la sombra de las criticas, el chisme, clase alta, y pendeja, y por eso seguimos aqui.
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It contains tense time and the testimony of the information received from the editor. 1. White prostitutes for years. Why not work so much in Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia, France, France and World War II? Kenya, Uganda, pigs, cats, older adults who find differences. Austria today in the dog garden of ****** in Honduras and Ireland have said. Many users can listen in Spanish. First of all, I would like to remind you that Bush was like that. Generally for the prostitutes of Alabama. Now check the registration of your mobile phone. Women, antiseptic, many men. Now, three years closer to prove that I am the East of Russia. Women have more than 60 women, including women, families, and communities mainly in Austria, Italian prostitutes of North America, prostitutes of Kenya who have lost. "And what you do not want is to be great." Some reports about the war in Russia, the Middle East and the prostitutes at war in Europe. 140,041 2,000 people. Kenya is a large part of Uganda, the blood of aircraft, as targets, wars, Russia, Russia, prostitutes in other countries. Dreams of the Sun Red ****** and white, black, [white and black ****** in recent years. I worked for a long time. However, Bernard struggles with civilians and military, Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia and other countries. Kenya, Uganda, pigs, dogs, good women and adults. In the world of ardor and happiness, ****** are goals. Paris, Hawaii, carrots, Austria, Honduras and Ireland. This helps users feel the sacred source, or on the device they can receive and recognize one. The first is 100% clear terrain. Yitzhak said: "They are beautiful, they are angry." These rules apply to everyone. You have to change the characteristics of the new houses. The best schools are in Russia, Russia, ***** Russian ****** and Russia are two, three ******** and three. Kenya, women in the United States there are sixty. Finn, Christian Armstrong, Austria, Italy, Ireland, Dutch ****** and Australia. BE. Belgium is in error. It contains the testimonial letters of a puta and the testimony of the information obtained from the editor. 1. White ***** and ****** for years. Why do not you work so hard? Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia, France, ****** and in World War II. Kenya, Uganda, pigs, cats, older adults who find differences. Austria today in the garden dog and Honduras and Ireland have said. Many users can listen in Spanish. First of all, I would like to remind you that Bush was like that. Generally ******* and growing in Alabama. Now check your mobile phone. Women are antiseptic to too many men. Now, three years closer to prove that I am the Lord of East of Russia. Women have more than 60 women, including women, families and communities,  mainly in Austria, Italy, in ****** and in North America, ****** and Kenya who have lost. "And what you do want to be is great." Some reports about the war in Russia, Russia, the Middle East and ****** in Europe. 140,041 2,000 people; Kenya is a large part of Uganda, the blood of aircraft, as targets, wars, Russia, Russia, Russia and other countries. Dreams of the sun... Red and white, black, [white and black prostitutes] in recent years. I worked for a long time. However, Bernard struggles with citizen ****** and soldiers, Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia and other countries. Kenya, Uganda, pigs, dogs, good women and adults. In the world, fight, happiness, prostitutes and goals. Paris, Hawaii, carrots, Austria, Honduras and Ireland. This helps users to perceive the sacred source or the device they can contract to recognize one. The first is a 100% clean floor. Yitzhak said: "They are beautiful, they are angry." These rules apply to everyone. You have to change the characteristics of the new homes. The best schools in Russia, Russia, Russia and Russia are two, three aces and three ******* Kenya, women in the United States are sixty years old. Finn, Christian Armstrong, Austria, Italy, Ireland, Dutch ****** ****** and Australia. BE. Belgium is wrong. It contains tense time and the testimony of the information received from the editor. 1. White and white prostitutes for years. Why not work so much Russia, Russia, Russia, France, France and World War II? Kenya, Uganda, pigs, cats, older adults who find differences. Austria today in the dog garden of ****** and Honduras and Ireland have said. Many users can listen in Spanish. First of all, I would like to remind you that Bush was like that. Generally for the prostitutes of Alabama. Now check the registration of your mobile phone. Women, antiseptic, many men. Now, three years closer to prove that I am the King of the East of Russia. Women have more than 60 women, including women, families and communities mainly in Austria and Italian prostitutes in North America, prostitutes in Kenya who have lost. "And what you do not want is to be great." Some reports about the war in Russia, the Middle East and prostitutes in Europe. 140,041 2,000 people. Kenya is a large part of Uganda, the blood of aircraft, as targets, wars, Russia, Russia, prostitutes in other countries. Dreams of the Sun Red ****** and white, black, [white and black ****** in recent years. I worked for a long time. However, Bernard struggles with civilians and military, Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia and other countries. Kenya, Uganda, pigs, dogs, good women and adults. In the world, ardor, happiness, ****** and goals. Paris, Hawaii, carrots, Austria, Honduras and Ireland. This helps users feel the sacred source, or the device they can receive, recognize one. The first is 100% clear terrain. Yitzhak said: "They are beautiful, they are angry." These rules apply to everyone. You have to change the characteristics of the new houses. The best schools are in Russia, Russia, ***** Russian ****** and Russia are two, three ******** and three. Kenya, women in the United States there are sixty. Finn, Christian Armstrong, Austria, Italy, Ireland, Dutch ****** and Australia. BE. Belgium is in error. It contains the testimonial letters and the testimony of the information obtained from the editor. 1. White ***** and ****** for years. Why do not you work so hard? Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia, France, ****** and in World War II. Kenya, Uganda, pigs, cats, older adults who find the differences intriguing. Austria today is in the garden of dogs and Honduras and Ireland have said. Many users can listen in Spanish. First of all, I would like to remind you that Bush was like that. General in ******* and growing in Alabama. Now check your mobile phone. Women, antiseptics, many men. Now, three years closer to prove that I am in the East of Russia. Women have more than 60 women, including women, families and communities, mainly in Austria, Italy, ****** in North America, ****** in Kenya who have lost. "And what you do not want is to be great." Some reports about the war in Russia, Russia, the Middle East and ****** in Europe. 140,041 2,000 people; Kenya is a large part of Uganda, the blood of aircraft, as targets, wars, Russia, Russia, Russia and other countries. Dreams of the sun ...
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Nov 21, 2018
Nov 21, 2018 at 9:45 PM UTC
johnny-noiπ
UK [War of the Prostitutes & the Sacred Source]
"No one wants to be a great ********** - Eli Simple Red and white, black, [white and black prostitutes] in recent years. I worked for a long time. However, Bernard struggles with citizen ****** and soldiers, Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia and other countries. Kenya, Uganda, pigs, dogs, good women and adults. In the world, fight, happiness, prostitutes and goals. Paris, Hawaii, carrots, Austria, Honduras and Ireland. This helps users to perceive the sacred source or the device they can contract to recognize one. The first is a 100% clean floor. Yitzhak said: "They are beautiful, they are angry." These rules apply to everyone. You have to change the characteristics of the new homes. The best schools in Russia, Russia, Russia and Russia are two, three aces and three putas. Kenya, women in the United States are sixty years old. Finn, Christian Armstrong, Austria, Italy, Ireland, Dutch ****** ****** and Australia. BE. Belgium is wrong. It contains tense time and the testimony of the information received from the editor. 1. White prostitutes for years. Why not work so much in Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia, France, France and World War II? Kenya, Uganda, pigs, cats, older adults who find differences. Austria today in the dog garden of ****** in Honduras and Ireland have said. Many users can listen in Spanish. First of all, I would like to remind you that Bush was like that. Generally for the prostitutes of Alabama. Now check the registration of your mobile phone. Women, antiseptic, many men. Now, three years closer to prove that I am the East of Russia. Women have more than 60 women, including women, families, and communities mainly in Austria, Italian prostitutes of North America, prostitutes of Kenya who have lost. "And what you do not want is to be great." Some reports about the war in Russia, the Middle East and the prostitutes at war in Europe. 140,041 2,000 people. Kenya is a large part of Uganda, the blood of aircraft, as targets, wars, Russia, Russia, prostitutes in other countries. Dreams of the Sun Red ****** and white, black, [white and black ****** in recent years. I worked for a long time. However, Bernard struggles with civilians and military, Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia and other countries. Kenya, Uganda, pigs, dogs, good women and adults. In the world of ardor and happiness, ****** are goals. Paris, Hawaii, carrots, Austria, Honduras and Ireland. This helps users feel the sacred source, or on the device they can receive and recognize one. The first is 100% clear terrain. Yitzhak said: "They are beautiful, they are angry." These rules apply to everyone. You have to change the characteristics of the new houses. The best schools are in Russia, Russia, ***** Russian ****** and Russia are two, three ******** and three. Kenya, women in the United States there are sixty. Finn, Christian Armstrong, Austria, Italy, Ireland, Dutch ****** and Australia. BE. Belgium is in error. It contains the testimonial letters of a puta and the testimony of the information obtained from the editor. 1. White ***** and ****** for years. Why do not you work so hard? Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia, France, ****** and in World War II. Kenya, Uganda, pigs, cats, older adults who find differences. Austria today in the garden dog and Honduras and Ireland have said. Many users can listen in Spanish. First of all, I would like to remind you that Bush was like that. Generally ******* and growing in Alabama. Now check your mobile phone. Women are antiseptic to too many men. Now, three years closer to prove that I am the Lord of East of Russia. Women have more than 60 women, including women, families and communities,  mainly in Austria, Italy, in ****** and in North America, ****** and Kenya who have lost. "And what you do want to be is great." Some reports about the war in Russia, Russia, the Middle East and ****** in Europe. 140,041 2,000 people; Kenya is a large part of Uganda, the blood of aircraft, as targets, wars, Russia, Russia, Russia and other countries. Dreams of the sun... Red and white, black, [white and black prostitutes] in recent years. I worked for a long time. However, Bernard struggles with citizen ****** and soldiers, Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia and other countries. Kenya, Uganda, pigs, dogs, good women and adults. In the world, fight, happiness, prostitutes and goals. Paris, Hawaii, carrots, Austria, Honduras and Ireland. This helps users to perceive the sacred source or the device they can contract to recognize one. The first is a 100% clean floor. Yitzhak said: "They are beautiful, they are angry." These rules apply to everyone. You have to change the characteristics of the new homes. The best schools in Russia, Russia, Russia and Russia are two, three aces and three ******* Kenya, women in the United States are sixty years old. Finn, Christian Armstrong, Austria, Italy, Ireland, Dutch ****** ****** and Australia. BE. Belgium is wrong. It contains tense time and the testimony of the information received from the editor. 1. White and white prostitutes for years. Why not work so much Russia, Russia, Russia, France, France and World War II? Kenya, Uganda, pigs, cats, older adults who find differences. Austria today in the dog garden of ****** and Honduras and Ireland have said. Many users can listen in Spanish. First of all, I would like to remind you that Bush was like that. Generally for the prostitutes of Alabama. Now check the registration of your mobile phone. Women, antiseptic, many men. Now, three years closer to prove that I am the King of the East of Russia. Women have more than 60 women, including women, families and communities mainly in Austria and Italian prostitutes in North America, prostitutes in Kenya who have lost. "And what you do not want is to be great." Some reports about the war in Russia, the Middle East and prostitutes in Europe. 140,041 2,000 people. Kenya is a large part of Uganda, the blood of aircraft, as targets, wars, Russia, Russia, prostitutes in other countries. Dreams of the Sun Red ****** and white, black, [white and black ****** in recent years. I worked for a long time. However, Bernard struggles with civilians and military, Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia and other countries. Kenya, Uganda, pigs, dogs, good women and adults. In the world, ardor, happiness, ****** and goals. Paris, Hawaii, carrots, Austria, Honduras and Ireland. This helps users feel the sacred source, or the device they can receive, recognize one. The first is 100% clear terrain. Yitzhak said: "They are beautiful, they are angry." These rules apply to everyone. You have to change the characteristics of the new houses. The best schools are in Russia, Russia, ***** Russian ****** and Russia are two, three ******** and three. Kenya, women in the United States there are sixty. Finn, Christian Armstrong, Austria, Italy, Ireland, Dutch ****** and Australia. BE. Belgium is in error. It contains the testimonial letters and the testimony of the information obtained from the editor. 1. White ***** and ****** for years. Why do not you work so hard? Russia, Russia, Russia, Russia, France, ****** and in World War II. Kenya, Uganda, pigs, cats, older adults who find the differences intriguing. Austria today is in the garden of dogs and Honduras and Ireland have said. Many users can listen in Spanish. First of all, I would like to remind you that Bush was like that. General in ******* and growing in Alabama. Now check your mobile phone. Women, antiseptics, many men. Now, three years closer to prove that I am in the East of Russia. Women have more than 60 women, including women, families and communities, mainly in Austria, Italy, ****** in North America, ****** in Kenya who have lost. "And what you do not want is to be great." Some reports about the war in Russia, Russia, the Middle East and ****** in Europe. 140,041 2,000 people; Kenya is a large part of Uganda, the blood of aircraft, as targets, wars, Russia, Russia, Russia and other countries. Dreams of the sun ...
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So they have found you guilty, Pinochet’s lover of darkness, for ending my life tonight. A football stadium, bodies piled up, no football today, a perverted game. Pedro Pablo Barrientos Nunez how did you learn to terrorize, to think in ways most men don't think, to live with walls draped with fingernails? Now you live in the land of the free, with 10,000 tortured ghosts, from El Salvador, Nicaragua, Honduras and all the rest of the disappeared lands, that refused to listen to Reagan and Thatcher’s heritage as patriots. But we are unafraid to speak up, or sing out for equality, or write about the dens of sorrow your kind create. You took the butchers knife and listened to the screams, in spite of love in Santiago. But now the silent dead will have their day, and tell the world of those 10,000 lost kisses, as we begin the long march to the sea.
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Nov 26, 2017
Nov 26, 2017 at 6:29 AM UTC
andrew-duggan
Remembering Victor Jara.
So they have found you guilty, Pinochet’s lover of darkness, for ending my life tonight. A football stadium, bodies piled up, no football today, a perverted game. Pedro Pablo Barrientos Nunez how did you learn to terrorize, to think in ways most men don't think, to live with walls draped with fingernails? Now you live in the land of the free, with 10,000 tortured ghosts, from El Salvador, Nicaragua, Honduras and all the rest of the disappeared lands, that refused to listen to Reagan and Thatcher’s heritage as patriots. But we are unafraid to speak up, or sing out for equality, or write about the dens of sorrow your kind create. You took the butchers knife and listened to the screams, in spite of love in Santiago. But now the silent dead will have their day, and tell the world of those 10,000 lost kisses, as we begin the long march to the sea.
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Mi amada se fue a la Muerte, partió al Misterio mi amada; se fue una tarde de invierno; iba pálida, muy pálida. Ella que, por su color, gloriosamente rosada, parecía un ser translúcido iluminado por llama interna...              ¡Qué lividez aquella, la de mi Ana, y qué frialdad! ¡Si tenía hasta las trenzas heladas! ¡Se fue a la Muerte, que es nuestra Madre, nuestra Patria y nuestra sola heredad tras este valle de lágrimas! Hoy hace tres meses justos que se la llevaron trágicamente inmóvil, y recuerdo con qué expresión desolada se plañía entre los árboles el viento del Guadarrama. ¡Tres meses de viaje! ¡Nunca fue nuestra ausencia tan larga! Noventa días sin verla, y sin una sola carta... Abismo de los abismos, distancias de las distancias, hondura de las honduras, muralla de las murallas, ¿donde tienes a mi muerta? ¡Dámela! ¡Dámela! ¡Dámela! ¡En vano en la noche lóbrega suena y resuena la aldaba con que llamo a la gran puerta del castillo que se alza en la cima misteriosa de la fúnebre montaña! Cierto, detrás de esa hostil fortaleza, alguien se halla... Se adivina no sé qué, un confuso rumor de almas... De fijo nos oyen, pero nadie nos responde nada, y resuena solamente, con vibraciones metálicas, en los ámbitos inmensos el golpazo de la aldaba. Hoy hace tres meses justos que se la llevaron, tragicamente inmóvil, y recuerdo con qué expresión desolada se plañía entre los arboles el viento del Guadarrama; y recuerdo también que al cruzar por las barriadas de Madrid me sollozó una tétrica gitana: "Señorito, una limosna por la difunta de su arma!"
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Amado Nervo
Ii. tres meses
Mi amada se fue a la Muerte, partió al Misterio mi amada; se fue una tarde de invierno; iba pálida, muy pálida. Ella que, por su color, gloriosamente rosada, parecía un ser translúcido iluminado por llama interna...              ¡Qué lividez aquella, la de mi Ana, y qué frialdad! ¡Si tenía hasta las trenzas heladas! ¡Se fue a la Muerte, que es nuestra Madre, nuestra Patria y nuestra sola heredad tras este valle de lágrimas! Hoy hace tres meses justos que se la llevaron trágicamente inmóvil, y recuerdo con qué expresión desolada se plañía entre los árboles el viento del Guadarrama. ¡Tres meses de viaje! ¡Nunca fue nuestra ausencia tan larga! Noventa días sin verla, y sin una sola carta... Abismo de los abismos, distancias de las distancias, hondura de las honduras, muralla de las murallas, ¿donde tienes a mi muerta? ¡Dámela! ¡Dámela! ¡Dámela! ¡En vano en la noche lóbrega suena y resuena la aldaba con que llamo a la gran puerta del castillo que se alza en la cima misteriosa de la fúnebre montaña! Cierto, detrás de esa hostil fortaleza, alguien se halla... Se adivina no sé qué, un confuso rumor de almas... De fijo nos oyen, pero nadie nos responde nada, y resuena solamente, con vibraciones metálicas, en los ámbitos inmensos el golpazo de la aldaba. Hoy hace tres meses justos que se la llevaron, tragicamente inmóvil, y recuerdo con qué expresión desolada se plañía entre los arboles el viento del Guadarrama; y recuerdo también que al cruzar por las barriadas de Madrid me sollozó una tétrica gitana: "Señorito, una limosna por la difunta de su arma!"
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Me miras con perfidia pretendiendo domar mi recinto. Presumes tu sabiduría sin saber que yo soy, ¡guía audaz! Que llevo más de diez vidas perfeccionando mis gritos, cuyo sonidos te llevaran al olimpo de los seres invictos. Gimos con algoritmos que descifran los calóricos revoltillos de una mente esculpida que sabe sumergirse; en insondable pozos, complacerte, hasta que logres tu propósito, hasta que digas ¡eureka! la novena maravilla, la he encontrado, en tu llanto pasional. Me miras y pretendes amedrentarme, pretendes que huya de mi desnudez y yo sencillamente, te reto a que te atiborres de mi ser.., a que te pierdas en mi querer; que no te avergüences de mi placer y que escuches en mis suspiros los quejidos de mi erotismo. Me miras como quien pretende impresionar y yo con la mirada fija.., te reto a que descubras mi castidad; Que te enganches de mi honduras, que te aferres a mi cintura, que te enamores de mi sabrosura, que te deshagas de tu cordura y respondas al clamo de mis deseos que te hacen un llamado visceral. Que apruebes conmigo los sabores del tiempo, con feroces besos, que van componiendo la canción perfecta, hasta que lleguemos a nuestro destino pasional. Te dije alguna vez y te lo diré otra vez, “Yo no gimo, yo gruñó como loba, maulló como perra” brinco hasta afincarme en tus cinco sentidos, y logres entender, que tú serás un lobo maldito, pero, a mi amor !no lo puedes someter!
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May 25, 2018
May 25, 2018 at 1:03 PM UTC
LeydisProse
GRITOS
Me miras con perfidia pretendiendo domar mi recinto. Presumes tu sabiduría sin saber que yo soy, ¡guía audaz! Que llevo más de diez vidas perfeccionando mis gritos, cuyo sonidos te llevaran al olimpo de los seres invictos. Gimos con algoritmos que descifran los calóricos revoltillos de una mente esculpida que sabe sumergirse; en insondable pozos, complacerte, hasta que logres tu propósito, hasta que digas ¡eureka! la novena maravilla, la he encontrado, en tu llanto pasional. Me miras y pretendes amedrentarme, pretendes que huya de mi desnudez y yo sencillamente, te reto a que te atiborres de mi ser.., a que te pierdas en mi querer; que no te avergüences de mi placer y que escuches en mis suspiros los quejidos de mi erotismo. Me miras como quien pretende impresionar y yo con la mirada fija.., te reto a que descubras mi castidad; Que te enganches de mi honduras, que te aferres a mi cintura, que te enamores de mi sabrosura, que te deshagas de tu cordura y respondas al clamo de mis deseos que te hacen un llamado visceral. Que apruebes conmigo los sabores del tiempo, con feroces besos, que van componiendo la canción perfecta, hasta que lleguemos a nuestro destino pasional. Te dije alguna vez y te lo diré otra vez, “Yo no gimo, yo gruñó como loba, maulló como perra” brinco hasta afincarme en tus cinco sentidos, y logres entender, que tú serás un lobo maldito, pero, a mi amor !no lo puedes someter!
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Honduras, I stand with you Even when my country covers her ears I hear your cries She remains complacent in her ways Yet I shall help her recall The Refugee Act of 1980 As you cross through frigid rivers And walk through dense forest With your families trailing behind you Your hope blazes ahead of your journey And I can see it, The helping hand that we once swore to give And as you continue your march to the border While they rush to close your entry I only wish that they could see it too.
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Nov 15, 2018
Nov 15, 2018 at 5:55 PM UTC
TlkBack
Honduras
Honduras, I stand with you Even when my country covers her ears I hear your cries She remains complacent in her ways Yet I shall help her recall The Refugee Act of 1980 As you cross through frigid rivers And walk through dense forest With your families trailing behind you Your hope blazes ahead of your journey And I can see it, The helping hand that we once swore to give And as you continue your march to the border While they rush to close your entry I only wish that they could see it too.
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Quién buscaría encarar el éxodo y la diáspora, huérfanos y despatriados, excedentes de un sistema que transa en la miseria y la vende al por mayor. Quién llegaría a envidiar ese explosivo martirio, el bautismo en sangre que sacudió los cimientos y movilizó las almas de nuestros hermanos vecinos. Quién desearía encarar al pelotón y sus fusiles, cuya incandescencia despertaría la herencia en vida de Morazán. Quién pensaría anhelar el manto rojo de Marte, que ha cubierto los rostros y galvanizado los temples de mil revoluciones. Anónimos, eufóricos y encolerizados, acogidos por el estruendo y los gritos sin voz de tus millares, aquellos que se refugian bajo la sombra de tus bosques; que se bañan en tus costas y caudales, que viven y luchan en las calles de tus urbes. Fueron muchos Honduras tus muertos, víctimas del horror y la violencia que se proyecta hacia el espejo de tus cielos. Esa violencia superficial y perniciosa, que no traiciona al cáncer que carcome y se alimenta de la ignorancia o la cómplice ceguera de tu pueblo, que duerme en los brazos de un fracaso de siglos; arrullado en la promesa y el sueño tenue de tus próceres, que murieron a sabiendas del destino terminal de esta nación agonizante.
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Aug 10, 2022
Aug 10, 2022 at 3:00 AM UTC
Naufragio
Flagelo y Verborrea
Quién buscaría encarar el éxodo y la diáspora, huérfanos y despatriados, excedentes de un sistema que transa en la miseria y la vende al por mayor. Quién llegaría a envidiar ese explosivo martirio, el bautismo en sangre que sacudió los cimientos y movilizó las almas de nuestros hermanos vecinos. Quién desearía encarar al pelotón y sus fusiles, cuya incandescencia despertaría la herencia en vida de Morazán. Quién pensaría anhelar el manto rojo de Marte, que ha cubierto los rostros y galvanizado los temples de mil revoluciones. Anónimos, eufóricos y encolerizados, acogidos por el estruendo y los gritos sin voz de tus millares, aquellos que se refugian bajo la sombra de tus bosques; que se bañan en tus costas y caudales, que viven y luchan en las calles de tus urbes. Fueron muchos Honduras tus muertos, víctimas del horror y la violencia que se proyecta hacia el espejo de tus cielos. Esa violencia superficial y perniciosa, que no traiciona al cáncer que carcome y se alimenta de la ignorancia o la cómplice ceguera de tu pueblo, que duerme en los brazos de un fracaso de siglos; arrullado en la promesa y el sueño tenue de tus próceres, que murieron a sabiendas del destino terminal de esta nación agonizante.
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