under this gray suburban sky,
little by little, day after day we fly away
towards dark corners of solitude and nostalgia
crossed by multitudes with broken hearts
shapeless masses lost on a unknown trail
multi-solitudes without peace, sorrows or joy
let it be...
it is so easy to learn how to dissolve without regrets if around there is no one left...
we are just thin threads of an eternal veil
we live long enough to take a look around
lost but alone
nevertheless
witnesses of this heartbeat of our own

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