La Mosca de Nietzsche
lunes, 3 de noviembre de 2014
The World's End
Sunset by the sea,
somewhere, where I felt
peaceful and free.
When time didn't
mean a thing
and days were hollow, yet
wearing a cover of
new chances
I'd dream to catch
while drifting in the air.
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