Me dio con darme la vuelta, ultimamente ando escribiendo en ingles…
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Distration
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Some my try
to
entertain the mind
in order
to
ignore it all.
Some my try
to
write a song,
drive around,
build a block,
to
prevent it all
from
coming back.
yet thoughts
are
inviolable
(and
while some
might try...)
every creation,
every sensation,
every moment
of the constriction
of the
“running away” bridge
are nothing less
than a muse
that
had been a thought,
a memory,
a tear,
and
some might,
with fear,
create beauty
due to pain.










