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Devil.

    I looked for you in the munificence around In the summery afternoons and chilly nights I tried to find you in the halcyon days that passed But you were in hiding, very clever you are. I got robbed two days before by a man I thought I will catch you this time Inside […]

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Texture.

    A texture reaching infinity Walking in all directions Carries people Living and dead Happy and sad The stars are rolling As if balls rolling on satin Life is only ephemeral It perceives the texture in units of time There are some moments though These moments throw you on the texture You roll along

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