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Vivero de poemas de toda una vida y de las de aquellos que pasaron cerca. Libre de prosa desde el 2012. Antiguamente, Poesías de una Noche de Verano

martes, 30 de julio de 2013

You make me fly

It seemed like I was dead
but I woke up in my bed.
I woke up alone
again you must have gone.

This is tried and true,
my rhymes have no sense
I' can't imagine a future tense
living without you.

It's  too dificult to say
even when you aren't shy
but you make me fly
when you appear in my day.

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