Fernando P.A.S.E torres Poems

MOTHER EARTH

I'm glade to share my self open for all to see
but Im being killed by the same gifts I received
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Candy...

It was all of U.T.Z
we where all in a party mix,
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Let me in! ! !


Pleasing the world with life and kindness
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As the wind brushes the grass

and pushes the sand,
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Pain: placed by its progress
produced like a product passed down
by his parent mistakes. Pressured to
proceed with this punishing genetic.
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