SEMBRAO
Me alimento con nostalgia, emborrachando me de la memoria.
viernes, 15 de abril de 2011
dust
out of place
I observe the curves
and ponder chance
a great big whirl
churns while I am still
the paths go on winding
on a slithery scale
stop
I smell the flowers
waiting to exhale
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