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jueves, 15 de febrero de 2018



I do not have light,
I do not have color
and that's because of one thing:
a void in my heart.

I am a vain being,
A really hollow entity
for that emptiness
that makes me be a fool.

You are a light of hope
for this sore interlinings
and I want to be your consolation
in case of one that hurt you.

We would be one,
believe it or not,
because I see it in your eyes
and it is an illusion that you love me.

And at the end of everything
our souls would go together
by sky, sea and land
until they turn to ashes.

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