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This is a poem for my cousin Lucía, who went to Heaven at an early age. She always said she was a firefly (in spanish, luz, lucía, luci&..
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this poem was thought as a contrast between something I like watching (fire) and something I would hate to come across (cockroaches)
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just needed to get these things out of me.
still needs revising.
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to my cousin lucía =)
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stars are the jewels of the universe, and I'm in love with them. wanted to reflect that on this poem. I call them 'sisters' in the way Saint Francis o..
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Unanticipated changes will strike hard on Ms. Sullivan's house and, thus, the life of Ernest.
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This is my first novel in English about young Ernest's task to find the truth about a family scandal which involves his boss, Ms. Sullivan, in a story..
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man, it's hard to write poetry in English!
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please read and tell me what you think! first lines of a story I'm writing.
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