There was a day that ended the pushing of two in the morning,
sweltering for two blocks until you start laughing, anger, fat, and radio ...
There was a day that ended up kissing goodbye at the gates of
stations full of little people
for us ... There was a day that the phone only I was a recipient savior of boredom and sharp
distance ... There was a day that left the table to be the center of talks between butts nocturnal confessions
petting and tingles ...
There were no shadows or mirrors portraits more than our desires
roast planned in average days of rain that doused hopes never existed ...
cold winters with no assigned places without planning
apparent simply conjugates between sheets and perfume ...
debts existed many, many pains, dreams of glory were never
To prevent that a inexpensive dish is the best suggestion ...
existed Chef so many memories to treasure with just a look the other accomplice
world that even the most eminent alchemist could understand the formula ... There were moments
flowers flowing everywhere ...
musty and off crowded between tiles
There was a constant love and acclaimed ...
There was a love without fear of others ...
There was a love that had not existed variables
day ... love without
hereditary fluctuations ... There was a love that will not ever forget the pains and injuries after the fall
Constantinople ...
But after the remains moribund, this love, remembered everything
and cherish the dreams of the most beautiful Babylon
Text: Esmeralda
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