it s the radio sound around the neighborhood
in Spanish about the elections
i only visualize the blue sequence
of our dreams
naked
into the ocean of our souls
our togetherness
with no forevers
we can caress the clouds
only the morning sun on our faces
fading away the thoughts
fading away
living for a moment
lusty for the joy of a second
eternal "second" lovers..
cause everything else
has an end..
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