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āEres mi rival, no mi enemigoā
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Me pregunto doĢnde estaĢs. Un diĢa maĢs, tu ausencia se cuela por entre el mar y las palabras.
Te espero, como esperan mis abrazos, mis caricias, mis besos, mis manos, y el suenĢo que me has arrebatado.
El amor no es mi enemigo, ni siquiera el tuyo. Es solo la felicidad que buscas mientras yo anhelo dƔrtela.
Un beso con amor
Mano tendida al compaƱero, puƱo cerrado al enemigo.
Hand extended to the comrade, closed fist to the enemy.
āHay veces en que nuestra mente se convierte en nuestro propio enemigoā.
- M
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Hoy en dĆa el tirano no es una persona: es un sistema.
Every now and then I come across a song which serves to emphasize to me how much of life I am missing because I do not speak the language. I can look up translations and ask my fluent friends, but I need more. I feel that I need to feel this song in my blood. I am told this song is about the complications of love; that it is about loving one's enemy. Or that perhaps the one someone loves is their enemy by the nature of suffering. I think I agree; someone I love will always on some level be at odds with who I am. Giving up a degree of freedom is the price of love. The English language needs more single-word words for "love". Of course I can say "the sickening part of love is that if I forgot my own name I would still know yours", but thats too much. I need to just be able to look at my friend and say "I love you". It's not out of the question to do so, but I want new words. What's that phrase; love to the point of invention? I hate that I scrambled, looking for new words once I met you. Enemigo.
