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How I See Things
I don't say "hello" to the horse
but yes to the driver ... not that they are
not worthy of consideration but
is that they can't answer ...
And if they answer, I can't understand ...
Maybe I am the "donkey".
of the case ...
I realize I write what I imagine,
i do poetry as long as i can ... so i
do not write only "hallelujah glory" ...
I speak of the human who errs, and that
not usually fixes itself ... unless he
was born "crooked" ....
I consider there is not only one way, but
all roads lead to a destination ...
With poetry, I walk them all,
and I always arrive ... is that poetry is
equal to complacent hymen ... and yet
forgive us.
Many do not believe:
That the man went to the moon ...
The sea is not for fish ...
Luck was never cast ...
The law is rigid ... it's nothing ...
just to the one that
Does not have strength....
I believe that :
The blind sees everything with
the eyes of the soul ...
The deaf hears everything in
absurd silence ...
Butterflies are flowers that fly ...
That's why I still love to taste
from the wind ... God provides ...
No handkerchief, but all documents ....
Yes, because if I'm stopped in Blitz,
I don't pretend to be arrested in life ...
I wish something to be
grateful sheltered ...
Cheers! gentlemen
and ladies ...!
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