Sur, paredón y después.
Saturday, April 28, 2012
Anguish
The night
Awakes my baby with tears.
No apparent cause
Just tears.
Alone he was
Wet in tears.
On my chest he rests
Full in tears.
We are born alone
He says in tears.
Dadai, cuddle me:
They are gone those fears.
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