Living in a world of black and white I do not lose hope of shining again, the lights will turn on, and the sun will shine, the image will arrive, and the whole world will travel.
In the street murals there is a very big and specific message, the sun and the moon reflect that time that I admire so much.
I hope to find you, to feel you, to desire you, but this will not happen if I do not come to look for you.
Hours come and go, minutes come and go, and meanwhile I continue to stay awake thinking about you.
They are reviews of my life that I found in an old book, with pages soaked in bad ink that I found on the shelf at home.
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