I am from the loneliness of the day
from the landscapes paintings and the fragrance of coffe
I am from a smoll and colorless flat and
The nice smell of my brother’s perfume... the smell of baby
I'm from the beautiful lotus.
The sweet rose
whose long gone limbs I remember
as if they were my own.
I'm from charismas meetings and the smile of my mother
from my aunt and my sweet sister
I'm from of the prayers and the charity of my family
and from of the love of my family.
I'm from being grateful for the life and being happy
and happy endings
I'm from charismas meetings and the smile of my mother
from my aunt and my sweet sister
I'm from of the prayers and the charity of my family
and from of the love of my family.
I'm from being grateful for the life and being happy
and happy endings
I'm from celebrating dances New Year's Eve
I'm from Florencia and Spain and the coffee in the mornigs
from boater great great grandfather of Spain
I'm from of the marriage of my aunt
and the memory of the death of my stepfhater who both loved.
I'm from of the memories in the bottom of my heart
By: Vanessa Rojas Date: 26-02-2105
I'm from Florencia and Spain and the coffee in the mornigs
from boater great great grandfather of Spain
I'm from of the marriage of my aunt
and the memory of the death of my stepfhater who both loved.
I'm from of the memories in the bottom of my heart
By: Vanessa Rojas Date: 26-02-2105
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