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I miss you

The days are a constant monotony. In the end I don’t know what to think, because only when you’re not here do your memories accompany

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Boulevard

The moon shone in its splendor. I only contemplated it without paying attention to the noise caused by the people on the boulevard, I was

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Shaping the abstract

Just touching her fingers was an invitation, seeing her there was a call that I could not repress, her gaze seemed to want to reach

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Hunger

I’m hungry, a hunger that consumes me, that doesn’t leave me alone, every step I take I do think of satisfying it. Every time I

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The Smile

The smile; I can’t find a better mechanism to get closer to people, to create a deep and sincere connection. It’s lovely to see one

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Beware of the dog.

I want to visit the living room of my own house, go through each of the rooms of my being and see where the storm

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My last resort.

A rumor that I hear from afar. A few steps from the end of the hall, I can feel as they approach slowly, without pause

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