I carry
this picture
so well preserved
of your face
lighting up
the dark of the day...
No one could
ever tell that
somehow you've let
everything
fade up
in change...
You photographed
yourself as this
free being
misunderstood
inside
thrown
by the tides...
And you smiled
like a child
But cursed
like a man
I was wasting my view
in closing my eyes...
I know I'll
see you again
and try to unWraP
the layers
you hide...
I know I'll be
thinking in where
and how and when
I'd let go
of I...
I'll be using my view
to open my eyes...
And you'll appear
as cristal clear
just as you were
last time
today
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