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Las manos tiemblan.
Mi mente desasosiega.
El insomnio recrudece.
Las olas crespas consumen el barco.

supplication

I cannot say it.
I cannot speak of it.
The wind will blow it away
and you will know

[I love you]

Latitude / Longitude

they say: it all comes down to latitude and longitude
perhaps, abandonment caused this mad ideal
where i can leave at will [at will?]
free and unencumbered by conscience [and emotion]
but you can't! you shouldn't!
oh god, you can't!
oh god, you shouldn't!
oh god, you won't!
oh dear, dear god, what will i do without you!