This is writing that doesn't fit into any particular category. It's not prose and it's not quite poetry. It's not quite sane but it's something healthy. Not all of us have it figured out. I sure as hell don't. It's a series of locutions on madness and locura.
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Vivimos
No te ilusiones.
Vivimos en el ocaso Y el amanecer Los dos se unen y están juntos.
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