por Beatriz Giovanna Ramírez | Feb 6, 2011 | Narrativa
Narciso se dijo a sí mismo que todos lo amaban; luego, se besó en el espejo mientras su mano acariciaba su pene flácido. Beatriz Giovanna Ramírezpor Beatriz Giovanna Ramírez | Ene 12, 2010 | Poesía
Eres de los países bajos, de un lugar donde cedió el mar,donde la lluvia llora tristes reflejosy el gris del cielo suele brillar,en un barco pesqueroentre cantos de sirenael mar te arrullacon sus nocturnas aves, vela encendida, mirada en la mar,...Cookie | Duración | Descripción |
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