Rejection – poem
You went on razing worlds, and I kept on plucking flowers from among the rubble. Continue Reading
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Windowsill- poem
When this is all over, and your eyes become nondescript blue, and your name something that started with some letter, I’ll still remember windowsill, call me weird. When your face is filled with generic features to make up for time… Continue Reading
First song of despair – by Juan M.S.
Unconscious being that I desire, while inflation strikes my country, why are you so near to me and at the same time so distant? Why do I need you in my life while the world crumbles? Why do I seek… Continue Reading