There is a hallway

And at the end of it a door

As I walk

The hallway magically


The distance between Me and the door

Is maintained, perpetuated

There is nothing

I know

But, fascinated by the magical act of opening it

I forget about the hallway

Of life

And walk.

(Traduzido por Thomas Lambert)


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