awoke from a long sleep. Died in the desert they wanted. My left foot and my right hand are the map ... for now. I did not bring the bottle of sand that my brother asked because she is in my skin. River water did not pick up because now runs into me. I wanted to catch the sun with my hands and it was he who embraced me.
I have a new love, but never imagined I would have to go through the desert to find ...
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