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Add to favoritesMal Agüero
written by: José A Gómez
Siento que una tempestad se me viene
Hoy encima, no la puedo evitar y esquivar es
Una mentira, entre más yo me preocupo no
Resuelvo casi nada, se me afecta el orgullo y
El miedo me acapara, sé que esta tempestad
Viene con un mal agüero no quisiera descartar
Si al final surge algo bueno y yo pueda acarar
Este mal que es venidero.
Jose A Gomez
SEPTEMBER 2016 AUTHOR OF THE MONTH at Spillwords.com
Why I write? I can give you thousands of reasons but nonetheless it's a desire to chat, and share my thoughts with you; ideas and motives that can make us discern, and help us comprehend why things are so. Should we be in accordance or not, I've met my goal which is to make you think.
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