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today that I do not stand me stop crying next to my departure, I'm in, I'm gone, I'm in every morning, every full moon night, in every line of my poetry that I wrote so lovingly for you.

today that I do not stand me thinking, what you could not hear it without hearing me, so I could not tell what you say without speaking my language is the rain that skin goes through you, my words are my chords songs you marked my skin.

today that I do not blame me anything, do not judge, do not make erroneous judgments of what was not on, remember as if yesterday had been born again and you just have to wait some years to become known.

..... no I'm not in, convince yourself my love that's inside the is history and that stays with you at your side forever stay in your body, soul and your heart ... that's me.

Leo Ruben

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Stigma

If I look at the sky always find comfort, because while you're away, is the roof. If I write poems that talk about your memories, I know your answer is prayer in wasting your time. And the same is not in vain, I have lived too much, even with so much history, you are and will remain.

hug you and kiss you in my dreams, wake up, soaked in your recuerdo.Caminaré knowing that one day I was between your fingers. Stigma will be my love, for I had and missed your flight. Looking

streets I found myself between your figure, and I desperately to give you a hug. I do not get to the corner of the train to face my failure, fear of knowing who she is today takes your hand. And time is not in vain, I have lived too much, even with so much history, you are and will remain.

will embrace and kiss you in my dreams, wake up, soaked in your memory. Walk knowing that one day I was between your fingers. Stigma will be my love, for I had and missed your flight.

difficult it is to erase memories beyond the body. Convert love a mystery. And although it does not matter because you are not just enough to saberlo.Te hug and kiss you in my dreams, wake up, soaked, drenched in your recuerdo.Caminaré knowing that one day I was between your fingers. Stigma will be my love, for I had and missed your flight. Stigma will be my love, and is proud that your mouth I belonged yesterday.

Kany García

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I do not give up

I stay silent I'm like a sleeping child That can wake up with just one sound when you least expect it you know it, guess I know one day I will go and stand and stare.

And I say to you laugh and cry And take me for a fool Then dared not know how long you've lived in my dreams not suspicious when I named you.

I, I do not give up I want a world with you I swear it's worth waiting and waiting and waiting for a sigh A sign of destiny I am tired, I do not give, I give up.

I have a flower pocket Blighted of searching for a woman to me And get your perfume want to bring the spring And teach me what I did not learn of life that shines most every day, because I am just a step to earn a joy Because the heart raises a storm raging From that moment I saw you

... I, I do not give up I want a world with you I swear it's worth waiting and waiting and waiting for a sigh A sign of destiny I am tired, I do not give, I give up. This silence hides many words I do not stop, come what may follow.

I, I do not give up I want a world with you I swear it's worth the wait, and wait and wait for a sigh A sign of destiny I get tired, I do not give, I give up.

Luis Fonsi

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love all your figure bellaza incredible model and virtue in your ease forgives not let anyone die and you sow illusions you do not know what causes I believe you have not noticed that people do appreciate your existence.

I love you more than a new world, rather than to a perfect day more than a smooth wine, rather than a long sleep more than a ballad of a boy singing more than my music, more than my years older than my sorrows, more than I have to do more than my pulse, more than my pleasure more than our favorite game more than this I love you.

love your whole person parable of the Cinderella vidapoderosa your skills for pain love do not forget anyone and be glad you did not do enough for you notice what you are and I cling to you noticing that roses do not fight to be your brooch.

I love you more than a new world, rather than to a perfect day more than a smooth wine, rather than a long sleep more than the ballad of a boy singing more than my music, more than my years older than my sorrows, more than my chores more than my pulse more than my pleasure more than our favorite game more than this I love you. More than a long trip, more than a beautiful country but an old friend, more than any holy more than to your purity adorned with oak more than your tenacity that will not break more than your happiness more than your more colors than your sensuality you think you can hide more than our first kiss, but even this I love you. more than our first kiss, but even this I love you more than our first kiss, but even this I love you more than our magical wedding night more than this I love you, I love you.

Alexander Acha (Son of my dear friend rulas)