Tags: Kristen Stewart
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Sobre la fuente de inspiración del poema, Kristen Stewart dijo: ‘No quiero sonar pretenciosa, pero después de que escribo digo ‘santo Dios, esto es una locura’, lo mismo que hago con la actuación. Si hago una buena escena, siempre me digo ‘wow, esto está realmente bien’.
Por otro lado, la ex de Robert Pattinson manifestó que la lucha más grande que ha tenido es trabajar en lugar de estudiar. ‘Estaba preocupada por rechazar experiencias individuales específicas’, confesó.
Aquí el poema ‘My Heart is a Wiffle Ball’/ ‘Freedom Pole’ de Kristen Stewart
I reared digital moonlight
You read it’s clock, scrawled neon across that black
Kismetly … ubiquitously crest fallen
Thrown down to strafe your foothills
…I’ll suck the bones pretty.
Your nature perforated the abrasive organ pumps
Spray painted everything known to man,
Stream rushed through and all out into
Something Whilst the crackling stare down sun snuck
Through our windows boarded up
He hit your flint face and it sparked.
And I bellowed and you parked
We reached Marfa.
One honest day up on this freedom pole
Devils not done digging
He’s speaking in tongues all along the pan handle
And this pining erosion is getting dust in
My eyes
And I’m drunk on your morsels
And so I look down the line
Your every twitch hand drum salute
Salutes mine …
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