Unos ojos, dentro de una caja.
Las manos dejando caer una taza.
Pies caminando entre time and no time.
A Ritardando Tempo, time
increasingly absent, but eternal.
A snake footprint in the sand never last.
air, squeezed between two fists, will always be free.
sleep, not sleep.
drink water without being thirsty.
not speak for days ...
complaining ... and pigeons on a hot afternoon.
Loneliness is a route in one direction only
returning back on your life.
Eyes in a box. Hands
dropping a cup.
Feet Walking Through the time and no time. A Tempo Ritardando
,
time increasingly absent, pero eternal.
A trace of snake in the sand never last.
Air, squeezed Between Two fists, will always be free.
Sleeping, and Not Sleeping. Drinking water
Without Being thirsty
Do Not Speak for days ...
... Complaining and pigeons on a hot afternoon.
Loneliness is a one-way route
Returning back Into your life.

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