no trates de complacerme
lejos estoy de la alegria
tu mirada fria
sin empatia
mi carne muerta
reseca y tibia
ni tus palabras
ni tu sonrisa
ni tus caricias
calmaran mi agonia
el rigor de la muerte
que camina mi destino
horizonte lejano
me soltaste la mano
nuestros cuerpos
no pueden con eso
olvidemos los secretos
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Casa Luna is so dreamy and feels like entering a different world... I had gotten into Lycia's older stuff first, so when I discovered that they had new releases that were just as beautiful, I was so happy, it just gets better :-) strawberryspacecraft
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The sound of Iceland at night. Cold and gloomy but with a danceable pulse. Need to make a full visit someday. Fun fact: IcelandAir had their albums on the flight music selection. heavenorli