just Carolina...

In the end we all become dust being blowed by the wind...

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Note XII

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Beautiful winter illusion
Glacially fed up with life

Maybe I’m wrong
Lighting a hollow candle,
Whispering letters in black,
Owing the absence of any

A shadow has been hiding,
Look in the sky beneath
Fall apart from the mirror

Aesthetic reality is found
in the middle of a heartbeat

Maybe I’m wrong
Lighting a hollow candle,
Whispering letters in black,
Owing the absence of any

It was the tearing cold
In veins of vague questions

By Arturo Himalaya

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