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by Tatiana Rivero Sanz once upon a time tana
...wings, tangled...
my butterfly
in the studio, dance...
flying is absolute
light disperses her gaze
she stared
and again
gravity waves
she is looking at me
there are gaps
without
a dream
a pile of books
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