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EL TEU ÉSSER NEURÀLGIC, de Cristina Coll
Ai! Papallona meva!! que volteges les teves ales de colors imponents sembla que lluents ensenyes.
I tu, colometa! Que m’acompanyes amb el teu esperit i no m'abandones mai això m’omple de sentit la vida Que no s’acaba de pair.
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Ai, gatet! De dolces carícies i suau pelatge de colors blancs i bigotis marrons que camines sense embragatge I sembles galan amorós.
Ai, tu dofí! que ets rei de criar defenses totes les criatures, I amb delicadesa toques sirenetes precioses que no acaben de parlar, tan sols, cantar.
I mous el teu ésser per la terra en aquest planeta ennegrit, d’una naturalesa engrescadora que flota en aquest univers ample i totalment enfosquit.
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CALMNESS, de Santi Molina
It looks like the evening sun when it hides behind the horizon.
It sounds like a lullaby at dusk.
It feels like the warm voice of a loved one.
It tastes like water when you’re thirsty.
It smells like muffins when I was ten years old.
It is the feeling of confidence towards a friendship.
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LONELINESS, de Bartolomé Garcia Artero
It looks like a coffee without sugar, only coffee lovers like it.
It sounds like the music of bells carried by the wind.
It smells like sadness but full of peace.
It tastes like candy when you want it but tastes like vinegar when you don’t want it.
It feels like a fish in a fishbowl looking out to sea.
It and me, two great friends.
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THE CALMNESS, de Concepción Ramírez
It feels like the breeze of a summer night.
It smells like the wet earth from the rain.
It looks like a smiling friend who takes your hand and we walk together.
It tastes like a cup of hot broth on a cold winter night.
It sounds like a little stream running through the forest.
It’s the silence in a sunset.
It’s the inner peace that allows you to see more than to look.
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ELEGANCE, de Meritxell Ortega
It feels like the wind is swaying the branches of the trees.
It smells like a subtle fragrance awakening senses.
It looks like a beautiful shape that expresses style.
It tastes like ice cream in summer.
It sounds like symphonic poems that arouse feelings
It is the time that the sun passes from east to west.
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COURAGE, de Carmina Puig
It looks like a stormy sea struggling to survive.
It sounds like a storm of lightning and thunder.
It smells like grass after a spring rain.
It feels like a discussion between friends.
It tastes like melon with ham on a hot day.
It’s the fight for what you want.
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PLEASURE, d’Helena Montalbán
It looks like a snowy landscape.
It sounds like birdsong in the morning.
It smells like a bread toast in the morning.
It feels like full of euphoria.
It tastes like a cup of hot chocolat.
It is wonderful.
