photo by Laura Rosal
seems the beginning of a film could be the end.
is a crack or those places
where your body is silent. and falls.
without a scratch without the sound of death itself.
in a deep blue
touching the bottom head. nearly two meters of the dragonfly.
you rest.
I mean the time. your way of swallowing water. those eyes half open.
death you spend, while you drown.
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