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Tuesday, May 19, 2015. Problems of Underdevelopment by Nicolas Guillen. Monsieur Dupont calls you uncultured. Because you cannot say who was. Victor Hugo’s favorite grandson. Herr Müller has started to scream. Because you do not know (exactly). The day that Bismarck died. And Englishman or Yankee, I cannot tell,. Exploded when you write Shell. It seems that you eliminate an l. And, what is more, pronounce it chel. When your turn comes,. Tell them to say Huancavelica,. And who was Sucre,. I was not alone.
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Poetry - Reflection of my feelings ♥ ツ
Poetry - Reflection of my feelings ♥ ツ. Feelings extracted from my heart and painted as poetry art! Non tag Non award blog. Thursday, November 05, 2015. Image taken from here. In my heart volcano, lava. What do you think? 12 Comments ♥ ツ. Tuesday, August 04, 2015. Your love nurtured my innocence. Kept the child in me alive. Your love filled the voids. Voids deep in my heart which once made me feel empty. Your love healed old scarred memories. By replacing them with joyful ones. Calmed all my fears. Archi...
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Thursday, April 26, 2012. When a Government should go on holidays / Quando un governo dovrebbe andare in vacanza. NOTE: The original poem was first written in Italian and can be found below. Translation by Tom Padula. Should go on holidays. The love of the people is the strongest. Sentiment of leaders at the head. Without the presence of this great. Love and affection, the laws. That are made for the good conduct. Of systems affecting society. Will always short change people! To function in a just, secure.
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Слава Ісусу Христу, всім святим! Слава Україні та її героям! З нами вічний Бог! Monday, November 28, 2016. Бо тепла уже нема,. В білих шатах все тепер…. Ліс із подиву завмер. Землю холод огорнув,. Наче пробудивсь зі сну. Доторкнувсь мороз лиця,. Взимку білий колір – цар. Сиплеться сніжок із хмар. І будує так красу…. Повно світлих мрій несу. Аж до свіжої весни:. 169; Микола Микосовський. Monday, October 24, 2016. Віолетті Дутчак у День народження (50 років життя). Не бракує творчих злетів. Зелена папороть...
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Poetry My Passion . . . Poetry can take many forms,and is used to describe many things. It can make sense or be nonsense, it can rhyme or not, and it can be as small as a few words, or as long as a book. It takes many shapes and sizes, it can be serious, or it can be funny. "To say something poetically" means to give information in an artistic way. Monday, August 17, 2009. A quest of happiness still in long reach. A mask I hold on my face. Hiding my true emotions. Never to be found and shown. Being like ...
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My love for you burns brightly. So that within the dead of night. All may find a light. Although none may consider envy. For my heart has been broken. Since my love for you is unspoken. I cannot prove to you my love. But look into my eyes. Within them you will see. Not a single compromise. Plea for an end! I wanna see you lie there. Your only savior from this. Is my passionate kiss. Oh my, you're loud. Shut up, I say! I ask of you. Do make my day. And when I say ask. I do not mean so. You have no choice.
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A great WordPress.com site. June 3, 2015. Justifiable red and hot like fire. I am the anger of a thousand souls screaming for relief. I have tried to live free. Free of hate, scorn, and rebuke. Free of the ugly stain of the age old sin. I find myself here. Hoping to just let go and yet afraid. Because if I release years of anguish and frustration I may just be. Incapable of ever calming down again. So I will continue to just be. The quiet girl who holds the truth inside. Because she scares me. I could no...