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these words are they real? I see no cloud will never fly as high as you. these birds never sing like you do. I feel these things as you, but it is not reasonable to forget this, I know.
we went backwards with these words that roam in our mouths. such as rabies. and I let my legs burning behind your head. in repository. I apologize, like myself away for a moment, then lost on this path that I had sworn to take in both directions. Now I know, as I posted naked before you, revealing my muscles so that my scars are my present, as the buttons on my right side. I also bring those beats inside me, these clocks and the wheels in my head.
we danced together when I stumbled. I'm sorry. we dance again, over ourselves, time crumbles pretty flaky on our heads swooning. I think: welcome our future , I am willing to hide as far as I'm ready to fight, your choice is already mine. my thoughts are still blue and swollen, my jaw will hurt me one time, maybe did you also broke the bridge of the nose ... Your feelings are now in my flesh. that's how it should be inclusive.
under my clothes and the pallor of my skin looks the help of your hands.
Illustration GREMARD DAVID ROMERO, portrait of Josh Tlahuizcalpantecuhtli , 2007.