El  mar,  furioso,  late sobre las  rocas.

in poetry •  5 years ago 

En los techos cálidos juntos ser,
Para la felicidad, necesitas tales pequeñeces...
¿Es el juego de nuevo o es real?

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Porque siempre estoy contenta.

Mi amor, enserio?