La soledad (The loneliness)
1 año · Escrita desde Alcalá de Guadaira, España · Comparte:
“The loneliness” Again my loneliness gets you dark, I’m so sorry as I feel you, I know that there are no words that help the neglect of the absent hours where we do not exist, from my cloister only disappointments populate you. You can hear my hands crossing you in the paper, in the keyboard, nevertheless there is nothing more inquiring than the distance of their rhetoric on your flouris... —
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