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Fall marplatense Intermediate, 7 years after Mudar

This morning
soft autumn cold, I meditate on

Surf contemporary
me sad,
on that familiar drizzle,
about the glory of my memory that retains your rebellious

and my funky look love. I meditate on that

lifetime without time, so universally
avenue
but insignificant for anyone. I meditate on

differentiate whether such purity

was just a dream or was it real ... I meditate on meditate

about your short existence
affecting my current impression.

meditate on this morning in which I came to visit,
in
you are sitting in front of my soul, my essence

against fleeting poetry made for you,
for your love and kindness and your brand

at each step to come.


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Romina Ortega

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Black is the framework that protects the abyss, was tempered

time until the rain began.
is presented with a bow
the shadows, stepping

flowers where the spirit fell, while within the framework

the metamorphosis is complete,

harden the senses but not the heart ... I think

skin appears Cotton
hands of an angel and a nest
painless

think an earthquake comes from the infinite, with orchestra

another century farce ended.
The Muses
I created a bed of jasmine,

a celestial wind came to fill my voice seems pretentious

I do not speak of human

speak of the essence in my heart rested.

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No, no, stay a moment longer, magic,
you stay here inside me, I love when you get
and make me feel alive,
as if all the above and everything will come out the same death
made routine.
Stay in here, so you know
all of me is yours,
know that if you did not exist and, if not to come
and every so often, I would not have
hopes
anything ... I dream of this moment
since I wake up every morning, and now you're

crowd here and tremble words
and leave me in a huge silence
full of joy and such inside.
love you take me in this way, so tiny and comprehensive
,
as traditional and timeless, so
your way, so fleeting, selfish,

getting away again and leave me wanting more ...