Evaporation

Marveling interrogated exclamation of this sweet and bitter immense tickling loneliness hard labor plastified by diverse molds deep filigree taste in exhaustible muscle mind that climbs and rolls with a battery of titanium In this loneliness of automation free greetings of the denture kind and inocuous farewells that evaporate and disappear... travelers of sealed spirals where beginning and end ciclically superimpose recite the myth by memory and unable to define their flame exist when they think dye when they sleep vibrate when they love giving plunge serene into the full void.