21-06-2020 - No place - The book of oblivion
Buenos Aires - Argentina - before the time in confinement |
There is a place where I rest
Crowed by trees
Where curtains of rain
Raise shadows of fear
There is nowhere to go to
You could not reach me even if you wanted to
How much time do I have?
To reverse the growing roots
Soon I will be in the light
Run to the ocean
To always I have been
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