If you get to 65 years what would you like to do with your time?


FateIt is not our fate getting out,Fate
we musn't let the hour come upon us. Over promises, things to be done,
"the callings" are near,
always near...
I don't put myself on a promise,
the matter of being,
standing,
is a calling,
the calling of blood my own...
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Words clothing air like windNo perjury, nor lie ¿why saying? If perhaps nothing is nothing NeverWords clothing air like wind
There are ways to wake-up Wait till a diffuse soil fall And then jump by a long rope But that wasnt repair’s motive
Steps were fallings like an arch
It isnt the Word It is tone Tone infuses corpses The bravery The Heaviness They are coming behind charging heavy animals And we mislead There’ll be a sky down and everyone on dance
It won´t be poems from antique tales Poems being done by the hour By now and then
Serene look the balc
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