Torroja Ana
Cardinal Points
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T. Bengoetxea
Poems that I did not read
Landscapes that I lost
Walking a thousand streets alone
Promising to leave
The heart wounded by not feeling so much
And by soon the entire warmth
of your voice that returns to me
I would like to open my soul to you and share
I would like to give you the sky that is in me
Fly to the highest and discover What we still have to feel >Sleeping loneliness, a half-open door
And I love you melted into life
I love you only you
I would like to open my soul to you and share
I would like to give you heaven what's in me
Fly to the highest and discover
That which we still have to feel
That which we still have to feel
To feel
For feel
To feel

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