Without the glory
of the wings
Alone
With the whisper of my blood
So I jumped
Already the illusion
I was undressing
your navel for me
Only for me
How unheard of is
die in the smile
what gives it shape
to our reflection
(Orlando Medina)
Without the glory
of the wings
Alone
With the whisper of my blood
So I jumped
Already the illusion
I was undressing
your navel for me
Only for me
How unheard of is
die in the smile
what gives it shape
to our reflection
(Orlando Medina)
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