envy indifference,
who does not see the emptiness in the depths of words and
no evidence.
Today I would like to communicate pure vibrations
but I fight with words to the point of sterile hear every word, every sense.
There are days like this, Let's face it.
My pleasures do not disperse or disappear.
Today I make orgies with the emptiness
exploring at will the extension of the absence!
Kamala
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