and hope for ... Putting a muzzle
heart.
Get into your eyes two sponges.
Suturarte pores. Take away the baffles
desire. Two plugs
earwax.
A soporific sex and amnesia.
swallow the verses.
tie
touch.
warm milk ...
and a stuffed animal in the chest.
I know the song ...
And there is more than sitting and waiting to happen ...
who covered us with kisses and promises blue.
who opened our body and sucked the essence.
who constantly criticized
our silent presence.
who loved us like crazy ...
leave us like beasts. Bethlehem
Reyes
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