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Memories | Poetry [EN/ES]
Memories, words. The afternoon bleeds out, your steps are amber-colored, brown in the silhouette of your body. I resist the…
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In the figuration of your body | Poetry [EN/ES]
I Saxophone, blues, bite, deluge, eyes the color of night. Jazz, pretexts. II Drinking lemonade in the…
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Sunflowers on the road | Poetry [EN/ES]
I One migrates like the bison, freedom, illusion. Calm life, crisis, resistance. Sunflowers, bursts along the way.…
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Petals and wings on the skin | Poetry [EN/ES]
Your scent, the paper boat for your child, sunflowers in the cemetery where the final step of the journey transformed into wheels, petals…
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Perpetuity | Poetry [EN/ES]
I A blow to the face, dragonflies on the precipice, swallows, reefs and a woman dressed as a butterfly. Blank canvas. II I kissed reefs…
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In some flower that holds your name | Poetry [EN/ES]
I built a whale with my ribs. It was the first bone I offered when I kissed you in the dark and we didn't know how to…
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The One Habits That Change Everything....
it all started as a quiet nudge in my head and the prompt to pen it down, gradually I started nurturing what will now become my gateway gift to the world, I've heard of…
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