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A un hombre no lo hace guapo su poesΓa, ni su porte, ni que lea equis cantidad de libros. Lo que lo vuelve irresistible es que sepa bailar, que sonrΓa mientras lo hace y se enternezca con las cosas que para la mayorΓa de los hombres son cursis.
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De modo que, si ves a mi hijo, salΓΊdalo de mi parte, dile
que sea bueno, que me acuerdo de Γ©l, que sΓ© que desde
algΓΊn lugar vela por mΓ,
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La mayorΓa de veces no necesitas cambiar de pΓ‘gina, necesitas arrancarla, quemarla y dejarla al viento.
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It canβt rain all the time π€π§οΈ π¦ββ¬ #thecrow
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Te van a ofrecer mil cielos pero siempre vas a extraΓ±ar mi infierno. ππ
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My Poetry Phantasmagoria:
How doth spectral odyssey evolve? Roller coaster procession unto oblivion, each luminescent gods & men o' science doth jaunt seedy car parks.
Consummate point o' flawless nihility & 'tis there become aware, sense o' esoteric thy flow o' epoch.
Cursory geometric, a journey through thy outer stratosphere puzzle book (half completed).
'Tis thus cosmic entwined space software, hackers intercepting pizza order signals from unknown galaxies. An Elon Musk Space-X, double pepperoni, extra cheese, deep.
Intro left suppositious, far-flung Frisbee away o' bright illuminations yet cautiously all nocturnal, a childhood's fairs & bobbing for grenades within bathyscaphes.
Naff blow-up prizes being Barbie dolls missing limbs.
A barbed Wire Candyfloss liturgy o' thy damned, all washed down a tepid cloudy lemonade, in time for a
TNT coconut shy. Boom!
'Tis thus, thy summer o' our mild displeasure, absentminded turmoil upon an island atop crystal aquamarine seas, thy universe doth deep wade in fresh polished stilettos.
Each & every destiny doth spin a washing machine eternity, a cosmic βall you can eatβ tapas buffet, upon an ever-expanding nebulae hotplate & I gently doth whisper which pedalo's yours?
Once upon a time, in a distant land far, far away & how we laughed at thy Internet discovery, being adopted & all. For we guffawed days o' yore, through ancestry nights & bloody DNA offered up sacrificed small test tubes.
How doth lay breathtaking noir lingerie. Thy Victoria's Secret, a removed sunset upon weed filled patios. 'Tis a juncture before parental disapproval, doth cast shadow entwined & how kissed, unmasked gently ask, not long darling 'till Jovian ships majestic doth take us absently away,
Finally⦠Take the elevator through interplanetary space so far, far distantly away. The lift music doth float beige entwine thy central nervous system, ever raising floor LED bright lights, flotsam carpet tiles painfully obtuse.






















