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

Intentions

Again I find myself in an exercise of decongesting occasional delusions, because I fear that I avoquen to a permanent madness. A few days ago, slipped an idea, It has been taking root despite my efforts to avoid it. Sembrando en sus ramificaciones conexiones...
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...
Return

Return

When silence dominates and the discouragement of desvaine, When the routine would punish and sadness take root, When the escape beauty and love end, I look forward to the relentless return.