never nothing belongs to us.
That feeling that suddenly walk walk and walk
and feel as time goes by your body, your eyes and your hands
And your mind, static.
because there is only room for feelings.
when the body is
is the time of the move
no reason has to do here
only my senses.
vibration resonates
a heartbeat, body
nobody controls
moves alone and move the world
is the sun of my body
lives, ceaseless , I depend on it
and I've never seen
know how grateful I am to him?
appears light dazzles me
warms me
my eyes
my skin
crouch look
is a shadow, I cornered
gives me cold
my emotions
my feet
I like the shadow of things
thank you, dear shadow, suffer, cry, cry me
find the relief that makes me understand
is to assess to the details,
details hug with your invisible cloaks
depend on light, no light from you,
and yet you so important .
body's time
no space is right
one needs you,
at least for a few endless seconds.
is time of movement.
the permanent (and painful) motion
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