I have found you and (at the same time)
victory appears delicious and tasteless like wood.
victory appears delicious and tasteless like wood.
This many white lights remind me of you again.
I have found you.
Your eyes across a line bigger than fire.
You have crossed a line
and have lost it
by walking across wood warmer than fire,
away, north
as I'm walking south.
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"Nos encontramos pero vamos en direcciones distintas, sorry..."
Me recuerda como esa típica situación cuando a uno le gusta alguien, luego te deja de gustar y después esa persona anda detrás de vos y uno, cero interés.
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