Written in June 2024:
Minerals on me look like I emptied a bag on the floor. Time needs a sapphire to protect it and I'm takin my time. This week falls short but bitterness manages. Sink right through the blue land, I get to see what I avoid everyday. I'm a couple miles away can we stare at each other. The lines help us meet and our time continues without number(s).

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Created and managed by Alex Osorio Ojeda in 2026.

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