at that time lived the fear and disease
and no one knew very well that the two was the egg or the hen
.
was read on television by eating
We hate talking on the wind and it rained heatwaves
At that time men lived in
cardboard and painted on the walls but it was
not to prehistory
finally, it seems!
Me
I remember I forgot the world, the sun and the sea
I live elsewhere, within
where there is a little green light
I swim every day against the current
without thinking about the algae that stick to my fingers
I think of you and my body is approaching shells
I am still dreaming
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