Poems from elrumba

You see it all the time the loss of energy Sitting in a lit room and then a light flickers off, suddenly everything becomes more dim Except...
There are days when i hate missing you more than otros Why? Because on those days i want nothing more than, to dig my fingers into the...
I. there are threads of ideas waiting to be tied together there are stories de varios colores jugosos to be drawn out there is an abstract...