Cristobal Benjumea Poems

Who can go where the muse says

or her behest
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love

hate
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Ignoring loves ways

but i still have a taste and hope for the white marble statues of man and woman kissing
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Jilted lover i am only responsible for keeping flying this bird

regardless of economic nightmares
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Jilted lover i am only responsible for keeping flying this bird

regardless of economic nightmares
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Brought me to the crossroads and i sided with the enjoyable option

As if i was arranging flowers
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do i have contextual limitations

am i bereft of the bird eye view
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Come to the inner circle and behold the light

Maybe just have breackfast hypocrite
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Oh when will you return love

Bird when will you sing
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You dreamt a dream so beautyfull and yet it was not to be

I try to cry tonight
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