already and the night was full of shadows
is gone, do not be afraid
the eyes do not monitor sleep
twinkling in the darkness and solitude of my bed on fire
crystallized me for no apparent reason, I get
crystallites in the eyes and hips
me
freeze as solid ice swans
me myself
crystallized small crystals that cling to the falling drop
spills and no longer stain is
on the ground that someone will end up treading
tears without salt or innocence,
desalinated sea water, useless
cellophane attached to each other
tinkling sounds and break my
is gone, yes, I know that I was
Far
sings with eyes and nails blushing
stark
Give them to me to eat, love, food and tender sÃrvemelas
quietly let me prove
Listening: The journey to nowhere. Bunbury
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