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jueves, 19 de noviembre de 2020

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You have nothing to fear
Old friend. When the last word
Be said precise exact. 
So my body calmly
Peaceful and quietly
I will deliver it
And curled up like a child 
In the charm of your arms
I will close my tired eyes 
I will kiss your warm lips 
And bit by bit slowly
very very slowly 
Whithout rush .... I will dive
In the transparency
From the sea of absences
From the sea of oblivion
From the sea of silences.

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