Si frutosA Poem by Jorge SolisConoces un ave sin alas; a un elefante sin trompa oh a un león sin su majes tuosa cabellera; oh incluso a una hiena sin sus manchas ni su risotada alharaquienta. Incluso, pequeños insectos crean alas y vuelan. Pero el ciego a un no ve en la oscuridad de la noche, desorientado y extraviado morirá olvidado.
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Added on June 23, 2017 Last Updated on June 23, 2017 AuthorJorge SolisNeenah, WIAboutWell, what is there to say..., I' am new here. At this moment i an falling to sleep as I write, is hard to concentrate. Well actually at this moment I am drinking te and not coffee as is supposed .. more..Writing
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