Swine house

in poetry •  7 years ago 


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I've heard the wind whisper
She said the night was too sad to be left behind
Immediately my body shivered
I feel dead

Something takes my time
Without seeing my right side
I think they're pigs
It was a small fire

I breathe slowly
I heard my heartbeat
The more slowly and disappear
Am I deaf?

I do not know what the name is
I do not care
Because I saw the morning has come
Bring a warm bowl of light

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que agradable :)

No lo sé, pero gracias por venir :)