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27/10/2019 11:11 am
The wake - That intangible mark of the lives of others we step on without realizing
I walk among the people
while the Autumn plays
with the wind
the hours seem being distracted
and the rhythm of life
becomes
alien to the watches
and the rhythm of life
becomes
alien to the watches
I hear unconnected phrases
as other solitudes
cross my path
leaving behind
the wake of their words
leavinf behind the wake of their words
opening under all feet
the sensations of the vertigo
opening under all feet
the sensations of the vertigo
There are cars,
jobs and mothers,
loves,
tears
and holydays,
dreams, promises, lies,
cats, dogs,
all the pets,
So much words
lost in the air
So much words
lost in the air
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