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The devil knows best how old I love

tells the story of the devil
was older than the imp
was more cunning with words
who was celebrating their martyrdom
has the devil was macabre
Talk a nymph who suffered
Tears and gloom because we got along
sad bitter
friend Rosa was the color of your cheeks
Tender was her voice and her smile
until
moles with the devil that, cunning, offered help
She told him her wishes
those who did not know the devil
The devil took advantage of secrecy
developing a ruse with delusions,
The attempt was so fast and simple,
that the devil never had understood
Silence, hammer in the mirror,
The imp that the nymph had lost
The devil knows best by a nymph old
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and friends lost forever elusive imp



Jean Machuca

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not able to say "I love you" is a punishment
decide to do so is an injustice. Say
anyone makes no sense.
It is a misfortune to be matched.
I love you, I love you ... my love, my life ...

Jean Machuca

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I learned every day
to miss the ones
When they are closer
ties are stronger now that

Your absence is not me let dry mouth
Not wanting to sound out words
Like lightning, like a comet, traveled to the stars

and left me here, just living my life
...
As an ice cube in a jar
my heart is weeping,
asking God for your welfare.
Knowing you're better than me,
in a beautiful place ...
Like lightning, like a comet, you were leaving your trail


making everyone feel that you are now closer to your teachings
left in my soul
your old habits, your temperance ...
your tales of effort,
your smile full of quiet

As a locked chest has remained in my memory

I know someday meet again.
But not today ... not today.
I have still the task of following your advice.

Jean Machuca