Where you see only a dirty wall
I imagine endless seas full of virgin islands
rough coasts, full of abandoned people, intoxicated with happiness.

Waves with crested multicolored satin foamy effervescent.

I imagine sheets of graphite, moving swiftly,
soaked in noradrenaline plates corroding, rusting.

Alone, I walk in the way, straining myself and encrypting it.

Distilling romance with dendrites unevenly colored, copper sulfide.

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