Julio 2 Amarante Poems

I am the earth without endless flowers
I see that hubris oriented endless towers,
The differential diagnosis is Hubris
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The gray man hardly sited
So he was in his bed all day.
Knowing it was not the healthiest way.
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I used to stand, sit or lay
And see the clouds traveling
O so blue was the sky.
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Waking in the only space
Of an empty room of you
Reminiscent rags of dreams
Recherche du temps répété.
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Your stood by me more times than I can imagine.
You gave me the urge to live only not to disappoint
you
My friend stood as my blank point,
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Podia garatujar algo à láia de rima
Rimsky Korsakov no fundo da sina
Podia ser mais interessante e melhor
E desse modo, o certo, esperar o pior.
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You'll rain on me

You'll intrude in my broken harmony
Although you're incapable of sight,
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Algo horrible antes de sus ojos infinitos
Que desconsiderar e odear,
Ao dicho jo que me recuardaria las nostálgicas canciones en el viento.
Transmutadas en un puerto de sueño acorralado.
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Paira algo de impuro sobre a noção de futuro,
Algo para além deste muro onde me sento
Lança sombra, escurece o advento,
Algo indistinto mas presente distorce esse advir,
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