If you look under the sun
sábado, enero 15, 2022If you look under the sun. It hurts to see Groping should heal. Offer us steps. Of the snow are the winters. Of something that time forgets. He regrets the time that has passed. It wants to go back and repeat itself. In the saliva of each call. On your demand waiting. Demand is spilled in its excess.
Mirror Sub-Irrealism. Random intratextuality.
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