Federico del Corazón Poems

I am no friend of mine
Escaping sensibility
Always looking behind
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Writing is my rescue
Directing my mind
To the thoughts of Kings
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With no faith
Our words crumbles
Under our breath
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I believe in dreams
As I rest in silence
My mind is at peace
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My fingers pierce through my skull
Digging in looking for my soul

Flesh and pain
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Choose Free Will
Choose to be kind
Give first, Finish strong
Your Free Will
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Who is the blessed man?
Today you have money in your hand, where in mine, I have sand.

But my sand is not empty,
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The taste of your lips might have faded away from your lips to mine,

but the taste of each memory grows sweeter with the passing of time.
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