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Apr 2016
Laid over the terrace of my house, with the full weight of decisions and a pillow. The sun, imposing and immovable from the universe, hit me rudely as if he knew what I had between  hands but did not judge me. The breeze embraced me as if it understood me and gave me its calm.
Written by
José Reyes  27/M/Quito, EC.
(27/M/Quito, EC.)   
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