Rómulo Pardo Urías English effort: poetry, thoughts and texts

Forget it all

Here no one read

no one can touch

a piece of thing

a tongue

a rapid move

neither a toy

nor a blue 

sad 

song.

Here no one read

no body could

be teached or sang

or felt or junped or skiped or destroyed.

No one read

no one could run

into the inner voice

of these employed words.

What if you sit down and joy?

Forget it please

no one can read here

neither can jump

nor speak or close

this window is not for come.

Get out to the world

and be happy with others

don’t care at all about

this silence told.

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