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Ahora que miro arder el prado ;
los girasoles deslucen de cabeza apretando los dientes
y los guijarros se reforzan en sus trechos.
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I inhale the last drop of dew from my skin;
my mind treasures the image of your presence.
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The moon flashes in vain without its chimerical verses,
and the vocals jump among the stars;
there is no wind blade breeze for me,
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Title FATIGA- FATIGUE- FATIGUE
Ahora que miro arder el prado ;
los girasoles deslucen de cabeza apretando los dientes
y los guijarros se reforzan en sus trechos.
***
I inhale the last drop of dew from my skin;
my mind treasures the image of your presence.
****
The moon flashes in vain without its chimerical verses,
and the vocals jump among the stars;
there is no wind blade breeze for me,
Work type Literary: Other
Tags poem spanish-english- french
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Identifier 1709213568879
Entry date Sep 21, 2017, 9:13 AM UTC
License All rights reserved
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Author 100.00 %. Holder Merche DemBar. Date Sep 21, 2017.
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