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Mar 2015
Cold as the night swallowing the sky
The heart transforms from fire to ice
Burning passions that fueled the soul are nothing but ashes and dust
Senses are blurred and meaningless days go by through a mind unaware
Of the vibrating beauty this Earth bleeds out

Artificial highs and natural lows become steady waves in rhythm
Intoxicating remedies that alleviate the symptoms but never fulfill
The cure is love and love alone
Alone in love to love alone
Because first it is us we must trust
To be truly content with everything else and set the heart ablaze again
Lorena Rojas
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Lorena Rojas  Miami
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