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Do you see her? The Runaway Angel?
She's fleeing her life, her hair fanning
out behind her
like brown feathered wings.
Glancing over her shoulder in fear,
Green backpack bumping against her,
Red Converse high tops flying,
Thudding
Over dirty city streets,
Her angel wings fluttering.
Tears come silently like rain
Falling from the heavens above.
Cold, filthy, starving, terrified, and bruised,
Lonley, broken, exhausted, hurt, and confused.
Beautiful.
She's fleeing her life, her hair fanning
out behind her
like brown feathered wings.
Glancing over her shoulder in fear,
Green backpack bumping against her,
Red Converse high tops flying,
Thudding
Over dirty city streets,
Her angel wings fluttering.
Tears come silently like rain
Falling from the heavens above.
Cold, filthy, starving, terrified, and bruised,
Lonley, broken, exhausted, hurt, and confused.
Beautiful.
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por Romy Lara
El aire gélido se coló en la habitación y alborotó los papeles minuciosamente acomodados en el escritorio. Tronándose los nudillos de la mano izquierda, Julio se incorporó y cerró la ventana de un golpe. Afuera el cielo se caía pedazo por pedazo. Reacomodó el desorden que se había hecho en su mesa de trabajo, colocando cada documento en su lugar: los de etiqueta amarilla en la carpeta amarilla, los marcados con verde en la papeleta verde y así consecutivamente con cuatro colores más.
Procedió a sacar un cuaderno de portadas negras de su
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Fisher
I reached into the rivers of time
and found you waiting
with your lips curled into shining lures,
everglade eyes and fish hook fingertips
throw in the line and reel me back,
back,
back again
pull out the tape and measure your catch--
it's your greatest yet
but I can't breathe.
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Cracks
I watch the cracks grow
Little lines growing wider
Snaking through our happiness
Why is it so hard to say goodbye?
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Okay, for the last line: I'm not saying her situation is beautiful. Far from it. I'm saying that she is beautiful for being strong, etc.
Reminds me of "Runaway Love" by Mary J. Blidge and Ludacris. Not as good, of course because that song was pure honesty and genius.
Another inspiration I have to give credit to is Avril Lavigne's "Nobody's Home". Watch the music video and you'll see what I mean.
Well, both of them made me cry because of the subject matter.
Reminds me of "Runaway Love" by Mary J. Blidge and Ludacris. Not as good, of course because that song was pure honesty and genius.
Another inspiration I have to give credit to is Avril Lavigne's "Nobody's Home". Watch the music video and you'll see what I mean.
Well, both of them made me cry because of the subject matter.
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