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Aug 2014
Of all the crap
you see hear and taste
a pair of legs walked down
the bus
at the Morelos station
the rest
is *******
coming from people
who have never contemplated
the soul of desire

under the bridge she walks
all the light
became real
for a moment
I felt alive
Luis Mdáhuar
Written by
Luis Mdáhuar  Mexico
(Mexico)   
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   Nicole Ann Sandoval, ---, Erenn and SPT
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