Poemas de Vega

Poemas de Vega

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Son Poemas que describen el alma de esos amores que te apasionan profundamente de esos que se van de tu vida y de los que se quedan describen amor,desamor,toda una vida de espera de amor.No sólo la portada lo es todo sino los poemas,describen esos amores que te renuevan.cuando sientes que un amor se ha alejado de tu vida,se ha marchado y te quedan todas esas preguntas lo tanto que la amaste,la tristeza,la melancolía,el amor induscriptible.Tambièn tiene poemas que motivan y muestran que el ser humano es perfecto.Contiene grandes poemas como:Ojeras,bosque abandonado,al despertar,mi forma de amar,rasurar,ser humano es perfecto,original,lucha por lo que amas,cuando mi alma se encuentre afuera,selfie,En silence,la gran caída,porqué no quiero estar contigo,toda raza es especial,todo lleva al amor,maquillo esta vez,la lava del volcán,todo les recuerda a mí,galaxia del amor,Et pas toi(pero no tu),jodete,pasar mi chance,corazon méstizo,amor viajero,desnudo en alma,Todo me recuerda a ti,Vega(estrella).
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I gracefully raced down to the bulging rocks, stretching across the shore. Eva was waiting for me, her gorgeous brown hair waving in the harsh winds that made our noses numb, and our cheeks turned red as roses. We had been here together as sisters, stranded at this farm. We had been homeschooled, and never really met anybody else, so when our parents died five years ago, nobody had thought to check and see if we were ok. We were set on surviving, and running our small farm by the lake in Iceland. We owned a few cats, a coop of a dozen chickens, and a handful of pigs. They all stay caged up inside, because we're afraid some would walk out the barn and never return. Along with the livestock, we had a small brick shed with a blazing red roof. It used to be where Father worked on making tools and such, but Eva and I have turned it into a secondary little house. There's a loft we stuffed full of crispy, warm hay. When nights on the farm are late, we stay there. Besides, it feels more like home. The house gets cold at times, and nightmares come upon Eva and I. But curled up next to each other in the loft, although uncomfortable, makes the nightmares not strike as hard. This is a collection of short stories, poems, and other writing. It ranges from stories of abandoned girls in the past, to the horrible end of the world in the future, to haiku about a forest, and a poem about waves washing up on the surface. Join me in the 20+ part and 13000+ word collection, and you're in for a real treat, filled with happy poems, and tragedies that are sure to wrench your heart. I will hopefully continuously add to this as a sort of scrapbook for my writing.

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