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nor do they know how to pass over you all
my gestures copying the movements of my dreams leaves my gasping breath moist skin I don't know how could otherwise would I be able to move my body from a reality to another as if I divide a deck of cards for two poker players and meaningless words are like a bluffed lost hand with broken pairs I don't know what else is out there but I saw myself in your eyes as in a transparent coffin I saw his hands which were losing temperature as if they say farewell I saw your breasts as two tubes of spray covering a peeled graffiti I felt the void left behind in each cube of air for your body that dislodges 45 kilos of darkness enough not to have a whole night for sleeping I don't know where I should be able to with my aluminum arms that no magnetize with the soul like a breeze in dried leaves with eyes turned into desert I wonder what else could be there?
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