Sevilla (NĂșmero 714)
Hoy, dieciséis de febrero, las margaritas,adornan el campo;blancas, amarillas,regueros enteros,con esta maravilla,camino, de una bonita ciudad:¥preciosa Sevilla! a la orillaSeguir leyendo
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Mistake (Number 15)
With my failure,The sunset of my light,OutdatedIn cruel adventureAnd I felt the painMost powerful of my life,Full anguishIn my heart,InSeguir leyendo
Pain (Number 14)
And, without distinction,Between the fantasyTo possess youAnd the realityTo lose youMy mind roarsTowards a stateStunned, madnessPermanent.Thanks for your walksFor allSeguir leyendo
Expansion (Number 13)
And in my mind, A drawing,Your erect heartAnd I don’t delete itWith no eraser Of the world.And in my mind,ASeguir leyendo
