Nuevo Vida

Poetry by Randolph D Edullantes |

NUEVO VIDA

Mira tu este maga mano todo que ya sale na tierra:
este el de tu maga dolor ya vivi para hace apret​a el franela del tu ropa,
para llama contigo y enterra otra vez na tierra
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My Body is a Temple

Poetry by Adeva Jane Esparrago |
My body is a temple,
My body is my home.
I can turn knobs
And unlock its glory.
I can paint its walls.
I keep it comfortable.
I can show it off.
Cast your eyes on it
But unless you’re welcome,
Learn to keep out.

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