Waterfront machine operator,
commin and the only
and clear precision
posit ,
to
my life seems a bit
my dreams.
My dreams without doors,
where all paths are short.
My dreams where you're always,
where nothing is forced,
and everything happens
every moment, gushing, pouring
, just happening.
With yesterday morning and a
at the same time.
as My dreams,
as unforgettable party costume,
island, planet, place,
without time accordingly. All
desired, imagined.
No wolf lurking in a corner,
or administrator assigned
controlling vertigo.
I, the ship, I elviajero,
owner and employee.
And you
taking me to your dream,
and me, finding yourself, day and night
night and day.
My life seems a little more. ****
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