Nadie es igual a nadie,
Ni tan sólo parecidos,
Ni tan distintos y ni tan distantes,
Ni todo lleno de color
Y poco descoloridos,
Ni pensamiento profundo,
Ni de aliento, ni de boca,
Si de tristezas se toca…

Nadie se parece a nadie,
Ni en amores, ni en odiarse,
Ni repelerse o tocarse
Ni se nace con dos almas,
Ni tan lleno de virtudes
Y odio no cabe tanto,
Ni que fueran multitudes…

No..
Nadie se parece a nadie
Y mis pies descalzos
Están cansados de pisar mi corazón
Que sangra…

Eugy Graffe.!

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No one is equal to one,
Not even like,
Not so different and not so distant
Not all full color
And a little discolored,
Or deep thought,
Neither of breath, or speech
If sadness is touched ...

Nobody seems to anyone,
Neither love, nor hate,
Or repel or touching
Neither one is born with two souls,
Not so full of virtues
And I hate to not be so
Or that crowds were ...

No..
No one seems to no
And my bare feet
They are tired of stepping on my heart
That bleeds ...

Eugy Graffe.

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