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The clock of luck marks the prophecy, I want blood anguish and heartbreak my life full and my soul empty, I am the public and the only actor. The waves break the sand castle, the ceremony of desolation, I am a stranger in paradise, I am a toy of disillusionment, I am burning and I feel, cold.
I scream the names but nobody answers, I lost the way back home, I know I’m going but I do not go where, I look for the beginning and I only find the end.
End the dream sounds the shot, I am the delirium I am the confusion, I am just a verse that is wrong, while death drops the curtain.
This speaks volumes to me, of the past. Absolutely love this!
Thank so much Michelle, greetings
Wow so fantastic looking
Thank so much, greetings
me facina el contraste. profundo pensamiento
Gracias Javier, siempre me ha atraído la linea de l horizonte, es algo especial. saludos.
A great new idea 🙂
Thank so much friend, greetings
It’s a wow thank you for sharing beautiful thought
Thanks to you, I’m glad you like it, greetings
My pleasure
deep thoughts…
Thank so much friend, greetings
Powerful words here Oscar.
Certain, blunt, As a background a beach in Valencia, in the Mediterranean
The skeleton of a boat? I it a sculpture or a remnant? Anyway, nice one – Cheers
A sculpture, on the beach of the Pink Malva, Valencia
Wow!
Greetings Ac, thanks
Great post
Thank so much Pamela, greetings
muy bonito
Gracias Charo, un saludo