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martes, 9 de febrero de 2016

Remote

Sirens blare,
where there is only silence. Your heart
palpitates
with excuses of excitement,
for the thinnest route of mistakes
You search where to stick
your title of power, to cover
a companion trying to be admired
Knowing that you'll always
triumph
with your stubbornness
expired of sagacity.

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