domingo, 1 de diciembre de 2013



not forgive at the time when life is recreated as if it were a competitive game and not forgive the most traumatic moment of birth a thousand deaths announced when persistent rain wets my voice cracked dry shouting my words confused with early morning of lives come and go without a fixed course, maybe am I to reflect your face in the pool water after litter and energy waves erase your image of water and as a reflex of my faint memory. ..

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