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Luis Gil de la Puente
Palencia-Spain
Saturday, March 7, 2009

(3) Broken Dreams

Rating: 2.7
How come You look for me
and pass the weary night with me,
the knock, the voice, the gentle breeze,
the bleeding heart, my misery
and then still the fail to be
the man, the broken dreams.

To Lope de Vega, auténticamente grande
Luis Gil de la Puente
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COMMENTS
Ashraful Musaddeq 06 June 2009
Brilliant poem with deep idea,10+++
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