prima camarada assoluta

el viento que forma las nubes
desviste sin partes que esconder nuestros nombres

atrayendo tu brillo de frágil corazón olé.

tus pies alados con tiempo y honestidad,

ya te llevaron cerca de la academia,

entrarás al fin, sí

¡feliz 29, día de la danza! tu danza, danza promesa.

a song for a gothic

I want to tell you Comrade Karrartev that there is a song in Japanese called A million miles away, which since January 2022 I have found and dedicated to you. It is since then on a binary journey through messages from others, conversations with new people, and links that someone will send you influenced by my unconscious command. I don't know how long it will take to reach you, but I pray that it will come to you and that you will know in some mystical way that I sent it to you. It was my farewell, my last love letter that inspired the last words I have written to you. 
Forever and ever.
lalalalalalala lalalalalalalalala

fool understand

Through the streets of Lima raining, I walk with a sound
I am a place with a flood of water, full of poems
to go out and give me as a gift,
I'm behind you without knowing what to call you
wicked sorceress of the time of desires and nostalgia
and I cross curves of a dreary world
unaware that I loved you even though 

I only told you that I liked you.
You make me burst with your light, dancing angel
I become a prisoner of the stopped clouds and the supernova heat
I'm a carbon footprint in the dangerous terrain of your moles
two full moons around your lips, a beautiful abyss of flesh

I am a foolish auction of love's rules,

the real truth, is parts of me bear your footprints of sounds and lights, 

today with infinite sadness and much power

I'm a Barbie girl, in a vampire world.

On my own

The culture of help can have many problems, one of them lies in the subjective relationship between the sick and the healthy. The bridge of sensations that can be explained between the two is very relative. As multiple realities are influenced by contexts, they tell you to follow the treatment and you will heal. And you do but you do not heal at the pace you would like and this materializes because you compare that the time of life continues and you are already behind. You wonder if you will be able to catch up. It's a question thrown into the space of nostalgia.