Emilio Betanzo

Emilio Betanzo

Rambling...
Me
Hello! My name is Emilio Betanzo, I'm originally from Chile and I'm currently working on getting my B.S in Civil Engineering. I grew up on a farm back in what used to be a pretty...
About Site
Hello! Thanks for visiting, within the entries on this website are most of my crazy, rambling and caffeine-induced ideas, along with photos and the occasional interesting essay. Please feel free to browse as much as you...
Contact
emilioal.betanzop@smail.astate.edu emiliobetanzo10@gmail.com

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Digging Deeper
Digging Deeper
Patience is key, in a rushing game, A loveless race to see who cares, There is a way to not fall, to stay untamed, And...
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Our Idealization on Abuse
Our Idealization on Abuse
Darkness consumes the poor, Welcomes the rich, But leaves all at the mercy of the morgue, The feelings leave the demons to seek.   Responsibilities...
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Parking Lot Ode
Parking Lot Ode
Couple cars left in the lot, Vans are here, and dinner’s in the pot, Campers left here for a mend, While we’ll be here for...
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Bobos y Tontos
Bobos y Tontos
Correspondencia de la partida de un extraño; algunas cartas llegaran después de unos cuantos meses, contaran la historias y aventuras ocurridas al solitario andante. Problemas...
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Silly, Silly, Silly
Silly, Silly, Silly
Correspondence of a stranger's departure; some letters shall arrive in the mail months after, they'll tell stories about the adventures occurred to the goner and...
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En la Ruta, Buscando Algo Mas
En la Ruta, Buscando Algo Mas
No es sorpresa el que se me haya acabado el espacio, nada más cabía en mi mente, la cual estaba fascinada con el increíble espectáculo...
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On the Road, Looking For One More
On the Road, Looking For One More
Surprisingly enough I ran out of space again, nothing could get in my mind besides the spectacular show of lights and noises produced by the...
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Inocente
Inocente
Cada error queda grabado, como heladas y fuegos en el tronco de un árbol, cada sonrisa se impregna en nuestra psique como navajas que perforan...
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Innocent
Innocent
Every mistake stays as an imprint, like frosts and fire within a tree's core, every smile digs into our psyche like blades perforating even the...
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Double Block
Double Block
Simply put into humble words, Virtue of chance or luck, just shy of being lords, Glances of lust compromising a true addict, I lay here...
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The Man in the Moon
The Man in the Moon
I wonder what he would say, If he could see me right now, Reading stories, the good ole’ way, In some small car, with nothing...
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When the Cliffs Rock, the Tides Roll
When the Cliffs Rock, the Tides Roll
Sober I stared at him, Sitting in his throne he glanced at me, In defiance, I challenged him, And in pettiness he crushed me.  ...
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