a constant slideshow
of past afternoons
of rainy windows elsewhere
of a well being now floating directionless
of smells
of a small kitchen
of a sense of belonging
of little pains
of big questions
a constant movie
playing in the background of my thoughts
of instants
long
short
important
now lost
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La memoria es el alimento de alma, que no siempre le da lo que quiere o cuando lo quiere, sencillamente la sacia...
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