I had a desert-like love that sank on the sea, beyond all my prayers.
invoke the strength of my heart, this heart which is mixed with air, with fever, with trees, and thirst.
invoke silence, that comes to cure me of the words.
not want to talk.
A dark sea moves over the plain, with a straight face and rough hands ...
the tree is there, defying the passage of the city ...
and I here in my desert, reminding you to come.
And do not come.
jump moments, one after another, forever ...
forever ...
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