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While whales build rainbows | Poetry [EN/ES]
In Germany, whales bring the country to a standstill. In my country, they're like the name you sign with, but Germany will…
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The Peace I Find at Night
Good day, people of Hive! Welcome to my blog. Today's topic is from Midnight…
The killer called comfort: How to navigate unfamiliar circumstances
source I hate to be comfortable, does that mean I like been uncomfortable?, yes but not literally, so the context I'm coming from…
A month without electricity, water or gas
Good evening my fellow Midnight Owls, guess our day went well? This is my first time posting in Hive mid night letters. And today, I want to talk about an experience I had a few…
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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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