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I am a poet, where the cry not cries, where the tear are not cardboard. Where the soul rests so close to heart, where the eyes look more than they say not to see. I am a poet where the letters disclose, The feeling of every being that it exists near, far, in pain and that ephemeral happiness that surrounds our existence... ------------------------- Soy una poetiza, donde el grito no llora, donde las lágrima no son de cartón. Donde el alma reposa tan cerca de un corazón, Donde los ojos miran mas allá de lo que dicen no ver. Soy una poetiza donde las letras divulgan, el sentimiento de cada ser que existe cerca, lejos, en dolor y en esa felicidad efímera que rodea nuestra existencia.

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sábado, 22 de agosto de 2009

A World Full Of Beauty


By: Jonathan Alexander Moscat


A World full of Beauty…

Lost in the darkness of confusion.

While people try to get power…

Others tend to lose their light.

Many tries to save them…

But all else fails.



A World full of Beauty…
Lost in the darkness of confusion.

The key to defeat your enemies…

Is the weapon to destroy humanity.

While our leaders give us false hope…

The world tends to die all at once.


A World full of Beauty…

Lost in the darkness of confusion.

People cry for a savior…

But there's no one there to hear you.

What can you do…
When a World Full of Beauty…
Ruts in the grave of humanity?




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