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The moon appears naked in my window, lights up my face and gives me calm.
Its rays are reflected in my opaque lenses, worn by time,
Penetrate my eyes, scratch my desire,
My mind whispers nonsense words, I get crazy as the palate is ayahuasca.
A scent permeates my sense, wind, water ... silence.
Mild, slow breath, it seems that the air is not necessary and is extinguished,
He goes through my mouth and then vanishes in my gut.
I will sing a lullaby lyrics and sleep without my memories,
Close my thoughts with bitter nectar and spit the spine that runs through my throat.
Tell me a story that makes me laugh!
Invite me to dance beneath the moonlight,
Let's do fire from letters and fill ourselves with the unceasing rain.