日曜日, 3月 12, 0018

some of the pieces in the darkness



it´s raining
an awful burnning
in the middle of my stomach
thousand of words
dancing
in the middle of the darkness
toktok and the doors clapclap
a solitary car under the rain
allow me without the wind
don´t be afraid
overnight
this is a not real final
this is the last stop


she was smoking a cigarrette
she was afraid.


fingersinthenight

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