Libre del deseo de hacer , Dulce vientre del dolor

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distance knows the best

a faint memory from a city where rays hide the shades
she leaves with more than dreams under her belt 
withering facades crumbling to their downfall 
betrayal bitten upon the wretched hands 
I broke all the rules when I discussed assumptions to a fellow flame 
obligations thrown down the drain, theme parties avoid the void 
the walls filled with ones words, actions unkempt with no spill 
for just a brief moment where the hell was the line? 
no scheme, a plot only to end in truth from a buffet of lies
a voice, a vivid image, no film, no stop motion, full throttle reality
I welcome a goodbye and treasure it as end to a beginning
there is nothing to forget.  

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