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cristobal Benjumea Poems
my girlfriend is fat and all she ever ta...
my girvriend is fat and all she ever talks about is food she never tals about anything else
i love walking through the green valley,...
mysterious doors of my perception sugest wicked adventures life is the jungle like roulette but the milky way reveals the faces of the godesses,
Who caan stop the flowers growing, or th...
I walk through the green field, covered with violets its beautifull to my eyes, messengers of the sacred venus
The cat in the cave
LIkes the music the birds singing outside in the forest and dances He likes The warm wind
My night begins with rubies
My night begins with a clamber up the wall My discernment of the diference, to galapagos a more convincing theory amongst the flying white doves
what can i sayto you
what can i say except i was proud, what can i say life at least i know is not a bed of roses
love keeps you young
same old subject nectar of the gods for the poet your tears a proof of your existence
when im with you i feel consoled
The closer to you that i am the more consoled i feel especially when i touch your body with mine, and i flourish like flowers growing I want more mam
The language of our bodies when they ent...
The joy your body gives me fills me without beig able to overflow i dragg myself apendix of the heart
Redeemed love, flourishment of the altar...
Were standing in the mirror which reflects the will of god the upstanding forms of white marbles, emblematic of on the green grass field
because i WAS crazy ABOUT THIS SYMPHONY
you see god rewards the members of lifes allusion to cristianity even if its by brute force
what the black cat said to the misty flu...
did you hear the music again darling and the wind it has a noise of wings
the harps music in this dark empty room
the harp makes me think of gardens of orchids The lament of the physical world has made me dream of the harp
THE beautifullest bird
The lyre you play anticipates the workings of the dawn Finds me holding a white dove
Comments about cristobal Benjumea
(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963)
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(12 July 1904 – 23 September 1973)
Edgar Allan Poe
(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849)
(1 February 1902 – 22 May 1967)
(31 May 1819 - 26 March 1892)
(16 August 1920 – 9 March 1994)
my girlfriend is fat and all she ever talks about is fish cadavers in pies
my girvriend is fat and all she ever talks about is food
she never tals about anything else
for her life is just a question of who has the pie and mash
i dont know but i think pie and mash means more to her than our relationship
our relationship is based on pie and mash
ho farr am i gong to get in the pie and mash game##
becaus of his im gong to eat pie and mash allways
we dont have a relationship we just have pie an mash##
how does pie and mash affect the destiny of nations