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earthling

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Argentina
Argentina
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August 15, 2018
 

Grateful for this day.
Grateful for your smile every morning.
For mother's love, for father's guidance, for brothers' life-sharing.
Grateful for my job. For having the chance to do what I love and be paid for it.
Grateful for the people I meet: the good have taught me where to go, and the bad what to refrain from.

Grateful for life.

LOVE IS ALL WE NEED
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August 12, 2018
 

Some try to clutch novelty and meaningless fun, in a desperate attempt to keep their coolness afloat, while they let empathy drown helplessly in the deep sea of their egoes.
This noise they chase after, the polished photos of their meals, the meetings with friends that appear to be no more than drinking buddies, all this mishmash of events carefully selected to prove that they love life and fun.
While running this race against time itself, building a bond with other people is too laborious. To continue with the masquerade, they get some other humans to be the backdrop for their amusement.
I rather be light-sabering with my own monsters in writing or in silence, than putting up a facade of ...

BE KIND
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August 5, 2018
 

It will all pass.

That could be my mantra, the words I cling on to when the exits to my daily labyrinths are shrouded in darkness.

It will all pass, the pain, the sadness, the stress, the illness, the wounds, the people. This will all evaporate and leave no trace.

All I can do is put my bravest face on this storm and build myself so strong that any quake will see me unperturbed.

SAY HELLO TO SUMMER
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July 26, 2018
 

I  can't sleep tonight, and I was thinking about the people I have met here and on other writing platforms.

Writing and reading for me are a sort of safe haven I turn to when I need to feel myself again. I don't have much spare time (except on holidays ) so the minutes I spend scribbling my thoughts or learning about others are precious.  
I have found out some friends that I feel close to my heart and who truly care about me, like O, San, Alma, Artie (though we fight a lot :)) or Brie. They are the ones who read my writings, who ask 'are you ok?'; in other words, people to whom I matter.  These people are also better than me in different dimensions: better writers, better thinkers,  better ...

STARS CAN'T SHINE WITHOUT DARKNESS
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July 21, 2018
 

I found myself floating again
Towards the shore of your indifference
With no lifejacket in sight.
But this time, instead of insisting
On shouting your name to the winds,
I built a precarious raft
And took the reins of my heart.

TEA TIME!
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July 18, 2018
 

You may not prevent the tempest from coming my way.

                          
Yet I find
solace    
                        in knowing that you       will be by my side
                           While I search for                                 a path to the nearest
                                rainbow.

RANDOM ACTS OF POETRY - DAY
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July 9, 2018
 

She was the most clichéed narrative under the guise of a woman and I was a microtale. His reading skills being quite mediocre, he chose what he could make sense of.

A MAN'S BEST FRIEND
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July 4, 2018
 

It's one of those days in which life kicks you and throw punches at you, and all you can do is try to avoid them as gracefully as possible.

WRITE YOUR OWN STORY
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June 17, 2018
 

We can change what we notice to be wrong.

When I reflect upon my actions, I see myself wasting my time on trying to fix what can't be fixed if there's no will. The reason for this is that I hate giving up on people, since I earn my living helping others see their true potential and find a better future.

Many times, it is too late when I notice that people are crossing one of my  lines. Some of my friends usually help me see where the blurry thin mark was so that I can see who has overstepped it. I find this extremely difficult, so while I'm learning to set my limits and priorities, my friends are my scaffolding.

This is one of those times in which I have an epiphany, a sudden realization ...

ENDLESS STARS
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June 12, 2018
 

Who knew that under the spider web of lights hovering on the city that evening I would fimd the very thing I have been searching for during my whole life?

My Heart
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June 1, 2018
 

Should there be more than one universe,
with parallell dimensions and intersections,  
Find me in one of the narrow paths in the forest,  
And grow old and young and old again by my side

WRITE YOUR OWN STORY
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May 21, 2018
 

Every thought of you is peace, it means finding a well brimming with simple joy in the desert of coolness called modern life.
Each photo of subjects with vacant eyes and monochrome smiles only brings me closer to the technicolor of our daydreaming.

LOVE IS ALL WE NEED
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May 20, 2018
 

No one becomes an expert rock climber if their only home is in the prairies.

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FREEDOM
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May 13, 2018
 

Your words are like a warm blanket this autumn morning, a golden embrace of souls as a timid sun hesitates to wake up.

We have built a world so strong that, even when there might be a menacing tide approaching, we remain undaunted by the one any many storms around us.
Knowing that you are smiling an ocean away, as you drift off to the sea of neverending dreams,  floods my heart with a wave of peace. Love can't feel any other way.

EARTH
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May 7, 2018
 

And the wisest option
                          In this furious weather
                                    Is to step aside

And wait for calm to reign
Once more.

WRITE YOUR OWN STORY
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May 2, 2018
 

Warm in my heart,
Calm in my soul.

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WRITE YOUR OWN STORY
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April 28, 2018
 

...striving to find beauty in this mess called life.
.... trying to grow wiser and stronger.
... being surrounded only by the people I care about.

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HARVEY SCHILLER
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April 18, 2018
 

The night is the blackest door with countless keyholes.

One day I peeped  in one of them  and found your radiant smile reflected to infinity.  I have never felt alone again.

EVALUATE YOUR LIFE DAY
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April 14, 2018
 

Autumn is passing by my window wearing its sparkliest  golden outfit this afternoon. Waving to the rhythm of the whimsy gusts of wind, Autumn leaves a trace of glassy raindrops and a scent of wet pine trees hanging by  the door.

LOVE, HER
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April 9, 2018
 

That was too high a bridge
To jump to the river
Of useless conclusions.

NOBODY IS PERFECT
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April 8, 2018
 

Being the first and the last person I see every day, you know me better than I know myself.
You support my every dream and hope, and you help me grow in every possible way.

In this day and age it's hard to strike a balance, but  your smile scaffolds my day to day.

I'm grateful to the universe for having the crazy idea of coming up with its most perfect creation in the shape of you.
A&H forever.

NOBODY IS PERFECT
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April 7, 2018
 

When you finally understand
That all you have is you,
Years of opression become
The wings of freedom.

NOBODY IS PERFECT
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April 2, 2018
 

Will I forget about you?

No.

Not even if you send my memories to the bottom of the sea of obliviousness, letting it sink heavily and rest among other wrecks of your past.

I will anchor my feet to the rocks and try to contact you, even if all I get is a morse-code brief answer.

I'm and shall always be here.

HAPPY EASTER
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March 25, 2018
 

Sometimes, you have to unlearn.
From an early age I was raised to crave for recognition: to get the best marks in class, to stand out from the rest, to conform to rules.
This perspective  casts a shadow on my daily life. I find it hard to feel happy in a world that barely acknowledges my existence.
I've decided, for the sake of my happiness and peace, to ignore the indifference that hurts me, or even better, to care more for my own thoughts than for other people's.

RANDOM ACTS OF POETRY - DAY
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March 24, 2018
 

Autumn rain on my tin roof and the thought of you floating delicately on these bronze leaves, each of them nesting a sweet memory.

RANDOM ACTS OF POETRY - DAY
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March 23, 2018
 

I was immersed in a mindstorm as usual, with problems clouding my near sight.

"What's up miss? High five", said a kid to me.

All of a sudden, a warm breeze invaded my soul and I remembered I'm human.

RANDOM ACTS OF POETRY - DAY
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March 19, 2018
 

A whirlwind of past memories has brought me here, at a place where no compass can tell the north apart from the south.

Each step I take in the quicksands of time leaves a faint trace of my presence, a reminder that I'm here and now.

I LOVE WRITING DAY
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March 13, 2018
 

And the sky that night was a worn tent where I hid from my personal tempests, to have some rest in the warmth of hope.

LETTRS CHALK
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March 5, 2018
 

I am a severe case of unrequited time devoting.

PULSE
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