Monday, March 18, 2013

7 billion chests rising and falling
7 billion hearts pumping like there's no tomorrow,
defying time.
Our breath mingles
the choked struggles of a coal-miner
the long draughts of the drunken stroller
we share the common thread of existence.
Your pasts are varied and rich
and yet our paths are not so different.
You and I we trace destinies that are parallel
even if for a little while.
Un ratito.

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