Abstract
licking feet with names and surnames photo angles and a final red smile like any crimson blossom. Song of a woodcutter from far away, cries of a mechanic to accompany it, and the work grows steadily in fears and silences, and the street is a risk, you think twice before going out for groceries or a meal or to stretch like a wounded seagull on the island, preserve of predators where blood gets cheaper every day.
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