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BLU WONDERING EYES TRUSTING SMILE A SIMPLE CARESS IT ALL DIES.

WINNING ME OVER IS THIS RACE OVER? OR HAS IT JUST BEGUN?

ALL TOO MUCH FUN AS WE TRAVEL AS WE LAY IN THE SUN. I SEE THAT I’M AS BLUE AS THEY COME

CRYING, LAUGHING. IT ALL SEEMS TOO MUCH IS IT REAL?, WHAT WE FEEL.

TIME PASSES TIME HEALS I WAS HEAD OVER HEELS.

I PLAYED THE FOOL, BUT NOW I HAVE AWAKEN. TO RECLAIM WHAT WAS TAKEN.

BY GIOVANNI FERNANDO LOZANO MARTINEZ

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