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Sentires II Tempo

were going to tow your taciturn look

and slowly through your ancestral pain.

I did not dare break the spell

with a word.

I let the past

take you with him.

But today the sun may be

my feelings aroused from hibernation.

O wind that smells like your skin,

Or is this song

made me slip on your memory

and fall into the desire to breathe your taste,

feel your words

and me tattooed on your skin

among rumpled sheets.

I return to the tracks.

my way to your portal

to migrate to your arms,

dying in your kisses

and fail without fear of you.

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Lately I have little time for the mud as must be seriously and quite spot hehe ... and we must recognize that it's a little lazy ... So I have ventured to fimo, and non-staining and it tasted like modeling clay. The result has been a bit ... dunno ... you can judge for yourselves but I do not really like the result but well, I guess that was Riquin birth. The virgin seems a diabolical doll and a little devil boy with no teeth, rather than being art, it's funny, so that you may laugh a bit I've put it there. I put my hand so that you see the dwarf tamañito has given me the odd head rompedero hehe.

An Acrostic Poem For Chicken

age of three books with the voice of Carlos Rubio Streets

Presentation of the books of three members of TLUEES:

The history of a tear Hilda Henriquez

Dream In Verse of Wilfredo

Arriola Sin

Nestor Moreno

by poet Mauricio Vallejo Márquez

DAY: Friday November 5, 2010

TIME: 3:50 pm.

PLACE: Evangelical University of El Salvador, Building 1, second floor, room 1 masters. Awards

surprise the first three people to attend.

Mauricio Vallejo Márquez, Salvadoran writer. Know your route and their works.