Mi-nena

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Camino de hojas by Mi-nena, literature

I want by Mi-nena, literature

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I want

Today I want to give you all my kisses And to drown the time In order that you take to yourself today a part of my life And my heart does not lie to the wind alone late distantly And I wait that algun day you touch my dreams your nights .... And that is infinite far beyond of the skin Not if To steal the moon to be to my side For that it is uncertain what you offer rather that aveces your eyes lie. And And probably can see but better he will keep silent, for that apparently you deserve neither anything nor my letters sagrientas not even my notes done in the dawn. Only to plunge in the ocean and the death is a question of forgetting

WElcome to jungle by Mi-nena, literature

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WElcome to jungle

Welcome to the jungle Of mortal dreamers, lack of light, need to destroy ignoramuses of slightly so called love. Welcome vile animals, predators of his own humanity. Builders of epidemic, children of the orphan who gave everything to her and he is a father of you. The entrails extracted him to his own mother, made her dry, took the virginity from him her , the angelicalidad the effort to see them to grow. But even I believe in you in the change, later that the mute one does not exist. If, they were reacting and the eyes were looked and were treading on rubbles of the buildings destroyed after the howling, after the epidemic after the

Sentada en el silencio by Mi-nena, literature

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Sentada en el silencio

Nos cortamos nos dirigimos haciaa al vacio eterno vi el precipicio y menti , no creo lanzarme a ningun lado sin haberme vengado , sin crear un rio,de arrastrar por una plaza un delito,ser infiel al destino,robarme los sue~os del gentio,convertirme en egoismo ,suminsitrarme huidos ,ganas de se sentirme al vacio opuesto que me acompaña. Y no es sufiecinte crear un rio con una navaja, tienes que tener compañero que le puesdas lavar el cerebro y que se suicide con vos , por egoismo de tus ojos . No me llena de placer la lujuria , le falta color . P Pues ven amor mio es el turno de que partamos de esta relidad muerta y

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cut by Mi-nena, literature

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cut

It wanted to desturir the way that pulls ahead to me towards you, wanted to now finish cutting my veins, so that no longer you walked towards my, no longer wanted to blow to the wind your name who torments my desires, you prevent me to fly, you cut single my feet to me and you tear my wings. It wanted to see your eyes just now and to stab in her my pain, cuasa that stops my is not right, for amused you. walk? ! that I have not moved, your,you guilty of my....... UuuuF!!!Y is that he is not right that not even to me the words leave just now when I want! And these and not these, so that?

give me by Mi-nena, literature

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give me

give me time, give me desire and it will wake up under a sun, blinding the glance, rather will undress my hands to you and they will wrap my lips to you. It does not concern the thorns so that now I am blind of light, single I want that embrace with me the sun and you discover the moon. They will undress your hands to me and they will wrap to me yourlips.feel the heat of the skin. give me your soul today and that you take me to the sun where it can dream, it will look for the signal that you open the way in that almost unreal lukewarm world. Under a sun of dawns to breathe, to be called on, single to love. And to the dawn you l

Night of sun by Mi-nena, literature

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Night of sun

To let enter and until the bottom to touch, of the Maxima breathing to reach. Ufffffff ............to know the soul, to arrive on time at the encounter, slowly, with calm rather hypnotizes your eyes to me, causing extreme madness. Your hands mold my body, a poetry does not fill to me are your lips incarnated in her the one that if they satisfy my thirst, single absolute calm enjoys the time between two, between my legs the night becomes thirsty of moon of but moon and one night of sun scratched in your back. Regaladme the flavor that breathes your skin, of the water that fertilizes my land, that is yours, who is mine, that is of two.

Blades by Mi-nena, literature

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Blades

These in echoes in my head, frightening my clear ideas, single you want to step on my levels drowned to live tired, de to exist without finding reason, so single your, so single your..…….the light knife that maintains to you in my throat, my hands, the sensation butterfly that suffocates in my Estimator digests. You feel the emotion? that it crosses by the body the seduction, intrepid, agile, attractive madness, the one that without sense vanishes without energy. Finished the prose it is not refined, is single red of my blood by your fault, so that you do illusion to me you have disappointed, cause that is no pardon, single this right action,

Blade by Mi-nena, literature

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Blade

These in echoes in my head, frightening my clear ideas, single you want to step on my levels drowned to live tired,de to exist without finding reason, so single your, so single your....the light knife that maintains to you in my throat, my hands, the sensation butterfly that suffocates in my Estimator digests. You feel the emotion? that it crosses by the body the seduction, intrepid, agile, attractive madness, the one that without sense vanishes without energy. Finished the prosa it is not refined, is single red of my blood by your fault, so that you do ilusion to me you have disappointed, cause that is no pardon, single this right action, th

Sobre mi garganta by Mi-nena, literature

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Sobre mi garganta

Estas en ecos en mi cabeza, espantando mis ideas claras .Solo quieres pisar mis niveles .Cómoda de vivir cansada ,de existir sin encontrar razón, tan solo tu, tan solo tu ....las ligeras navaja que te sostiene en mi garganta, en mis manos, la sensación mariposa que se ahoga en mi estomago se digiere. Sientes la emoción? que recorre por el cuerpo la seducción, la locura intrépida, ágil, atractiva, la que sin sentido se desvanece sin energía . Acabada la prosa no es refinada, es solo tinta de mi sangre por tu culpa ,por que me haz ilusionadme has decepcionado, causa que no hay perdón ,solo esta acción justa, la requerida, el veredicto .Me

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Dominican Republic
Deviant for 20 years
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Current Residence: Santo Domingo .Rep.Dom
Favourite genre of music: alternative rock ,metal etc.
Favourite photographer: Lue
Personal Quote: Deja tu mano ahi justo ahi !!!!!LOL

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Mi-nena

Nov 29, 2004

Welcome to the jungle

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Welcome to the jungle Of ilusos mortals, lack of light, necessity to destroy ignorantes of something call love. Welcome vile animals, predators of its own humanity. Constructors of epidemic, children of the orphan who gave everything him and are father of you. They removed the entrails to him to his own mother, left it dry, they cleared the virginity to him,la angelicalidad the effort to see grow them. But I even believe in you in the change, after the dumb one does not exist. If, they reacted and the eyes were watched and were above rubbish of the buildings destroyed after the howl, despues of the epidemic after the disaster. When you decide

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Mi-nena

Nov 4, 2004

day of routine

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They are of those dreams You are running is shaken the breathing sight backwards you see a light that it persecutes to you you run with but speed and you fall the fear increases and even but the light approaches and you cannot back down it give the maximum effort and you feel that your knees do not hold but you go and go and you cannot breathe when you see that these on the brink of madness an abyss and is when your you fall and wide-awake. You wake up to you of a scare and your heart does not let bark to haste, you rise you go bathroom washes the face, breathes deep, watches the mirror and sees something blurred, treats to touch the image th