Neglect
In a morning of neglect
In a secret in the sky's
In a shadow of the hollow
In a moving velvet size
In a place I see the grace
That in a moving shadow lies
I which I was awake
To see it with my eyes
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Miércoles, Marzo 16, 2011 - 18:02
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