Distant thoughts, of sinuous shadows that parade on fallow fields full of thrills and dense with loneliness. Night Thoughts, of crude images free of clothes greedy and deaf to the calls. Unwanted thoughts, of persuasive voices, of females in bloom thatgather grass the smell of spring in love. Loving thoughts, with the heart to the beloved in the moments of pure sleep which falls on the ego that wants to sleep without thinking. Forbidden thoughts, with sand dunes hot and the raging waves, who burst on solitary beaches where the wind sings with her voice a love song which brings you into oblivion. Thoughts. Of a lonely man.
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