Reverse Pityriasis Rosea

"Sometimes we feel that what we do is just a drop in the ocean,

but the sea would be less if you are missing a drop."

Mother Teresa of Calcutta

Caleta de Velez, Malaga

"Spiders hang from the wall
but I hang on a palm tree, palm
are based on the beach,
foam and tide.

You move the waters of my drunkenness,
I'm caught in the wind
to go slower, just for you. Caen
networks
am,
light a cigar, smoke flying.
I fall into your network and I can not escape,
pescaito was a black night.

You move the water from my drinking, I'm caught

wind to go slower, just for you.

Alone, alone I
under the full moon in your eyes I captive, your mouth guard.
Solo, I alone, my heart is burning,
dreaming of your hair, my girl's palm.

dream that I fall asleep in your arms,
my memory is lost in the footsteps of my skin.

When the morning's hangover
you have to want me. "

My girl's palm

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