Bazaar of wishes that have not yet been cherished by anyone.
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Window

Window

Close to heaven, where rise fears to become the wind cries, There is a window. Enclosed by walls of concrete and steel, so it can remain unchanged climatological disasters, and impassive before the passage of the years. Ojos de...
Jenny

Jenny

Are the silences the hidden cracks of reality? Do you intone the universe a cruel time? May young people predict the endless beat loops? Will we attach desires in a worn staff? Can Jenny in the tissue that binds us, sentimientos los...
Leaves

Leaves

-Me gustaría que me golpearas tan fuerte como pudieras, like we used to do for young people, to feel your contained anger and impregnate me more pain. -Nunca estamos preparadosme decías mientras otro de tus familiares se interponía entre nosotros para darte el...
Powder

Powder

I feel something strange to contemplate the world, that link that part of us towards what a day we went, I can see it. Dust of stars in different forms to the end and Cape. It is curious. Breath calmly from the time remaining, in peace. While, me...