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Jul 2015
No distance ever separates
Dreams and desires
No mirror ever dissolves
Reflection and water
In one's eye

What graph would you make
Of lines of thought?
The triangle of pain
Is without any angle

Countless races
Have dreams alike
But sleep and night watch
Are never the same!

Names are forgotten
Codes alone come to mind.
A Lopez
Written by
A Lopez  Mexico city, mexico
(Mexico city, mexico)   
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     ---, Aazzy, Hades, Chris and A Lopez
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