Wilson Carrero
Poeta recién llegado
En montañas oscuras y nebulosas de emociones sublimes que contiene el alma y la mente no, mora y se encuentra la más santa cosa, un vehículo de inmenso poder creador. Un artefacto que recoge cargas y fabrica el mas pesado y pensado dolor y amor.
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In the misty shadowy mountains of sublime emotions of containing soul and not of mind, dwells and lies the holiest of things, a vessel of might of a spirit's kind, a Creator's pride. A contraction that holds the power of all like no other possibly can. A device that collects and produces love and at times loads heavier than thought by man.
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In the misty shadowy mountains of sublime emotions of containing soul and not of mind, dwells and lies the holiest of things, a vessel of might of a spirit's kind, a Creator's pride. A contraction that holds the power of all like no other possibly can. A device that collects and produces love and at times loads heavier than thought by man.
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