How Long For Colon Prep To Make You Go

memories .. Roberto




walking I hear you ... Slowly
.
Pensive and alone,
vague for these cobblestone streets, impregnated
that chord, I wrap the soul
...
my heart explodes in a dislocation, and its manifestation
takes me ... Then I open my wings
colorless
full of nectar and dew,
to fly tonight,

empty carnival and parades, and among the ringlets
,
ravage and desolate memories
games, I distressed the

absences make my presences,

senses disturb me and my conscience clear ...
I leave this corner of the world crazy
rain, thunder and nostalgia while listening Contrabajeando
...