Puntadas
La máquina de coser jamas paró.
Entre puntada y puntada,
su presencia nos cuidaba.
Tac-tac-tac.
A su ritmo
Late mi corazón
Que sonido te trae una memoria ?
Puntadas
La máquina de coser jamas paró.
Entre puntada y puntada,
su presencia nos cuidaba.
Tac-tac-tac.
A su ritmo
Late mi corazón
No todo cambia con el tiempo. Algunas cosas simplemente encuentran su lugar.
Lo que todos deseamos al
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He wore velvet, blue like the Pacific Ocean. Dark blue like the Mediterranean Sea. I watched him from afar. My heart burned for him, but when he left, the ocean entered a deep storm. He wore velvet, blue like the Pacific Ocean. I could still tell: there are tears streaming down his face. Blue velvet, like the Pacific Ocean, and an overwhelming emotional instability. I could still tell: there are tears streaming down that velvet. Blue velvet. Judson Kaique 27-07-2026
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