Since the days of my youth I tried to train my gut, my senses to elevate silence and sink his teeth autumns that look skeptically repulsion on the window of my room while waiting Nothing whispers invading my touch. I get lost. And in the silence of the night, I close my eyes squinting my inner being that vanishes between the sweet lips of an epic.
Julie Lizcano
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