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lunes, 3 de marzo de 2014

IN WHAT EVER NIGHT

IN WHAT  EVER NIGHT


In what  ever night.
I drew the outline of my life,
but the line weakened and faded out.

In what  ever night.
I drew the reflexion of the moon on the sea which a line that fixed clearly and precisely light and dark.

Since then, I´m always asking to the moon to project my life on the waves, so that I could see the ways I´m not able to find.

I ´m always being  found walking  along the beach

in the moonlight.

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