domingo, 21 de junio de 2015

#88

I can feel how the world trembles around me.
How echoes and tears of joy plus fear can be heard from distance.
How bodies and souls can be combined and be separated at the same time.
I can feel how the world goes on with evil and good being done.

I can feel tons more of what I see.
And it's not only seeing, is feeling. Is being.

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