Am I sitting here
my eyes at sunset
the sun in the sky
? a large penny
and it falls like a luminous wafer
already? in the mouth of the world
and what is there?, what isn't there?
I would come quickly there? from you
if you were there
if you existed
on the other side of me
sitting on the edge of the world
alone on this pier
the city ? in the background
hear the heart beating
of all the people
the lonely people
you see them here in front of the sea
like many parallel lines
like comets without Christmas
like confetti in summer
always the same scarves
and the wrong ties
stones smoothed by the river of life
children with white hair
without windows , like fingers
in the darkness of gloves
and what is there?, what isn't there?
infinity? ended up inside me
Who knows? if you are waiting for me
on the other side of you
sitting on the edge of the world
alone on this pier
the city? in the background
hear the heart beating
of all the people
and you miss me, how I miss you
inside the breath and inside the hips
while the sun goes down in the mouth of the world
but where will they end up
all those lonely people
you see the lonely people
here in front of the sea
like many parallel lines
with their impossible love stories
protagonists without being seen
lonely people
are the lights of the processions
millions of candles in the candelabra
with their need for tell
I like to imagine them dancing
to the rhythm of a...na...nananana......

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