Photo: Elsa "From my window
And suddenly the light in the window.
At a time when the fateful day, the day
come without horizons,
one more day, one night less.
And drown your face suddenly
the folds of sheets and smells
hidden oasis of shipwrecks,
that houses the losses and pains.
And suddenly you
drawn away and abandon your soul to pick up, afternoon
when weary bodies
the bed at night the hosts.
One more night, one day less .
Wind
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