August 1, 2015 the minute before the minute before the minute is a clot, not meant to carry so heavy a burden – allow the seconds to dissolve . 20150801:1831 y Share this:Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
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no se hablar ingles que pena
YOU write very well, keep doing it
however i prefer the poetry in spanish, i write poetry but in spanish
(smile) ha, would love to write in spanish!
i wish i could write as you in english
(smile) the grass is greener on the other side…
as i love writing but in spanish however i pass such a great time reading differnts kind of writtings as what you have written
do you translate it first?