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Meeting, gravitation and silence, from my own point of view
deep night, velocity and metalic go away
socratic dialogue, wine glasses and axiological asking inside grey mantle
Kafka, Heine, marble that it´s alive
Marx and Chomsky´s lectures and the winter inside my bones
for to have the other´s comprehension, I need the density, that no refuse
the clear light of models-linguistic paradigmas
a remain, one orientation change
and the cristal thiner building
iluminating to me at its knowledgemendt doors
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