Ahí estás fantasma perfecto de colores de la tarde ya no tienes que vivir y te confundo con las sombras hoy muevo los dedos sobre la mesa, los cuento mañana será de noche y no te podré ver tan cerca.
For the past week I have had this curious bubble on the roof of my mouth. It's about the size of small lima bean and firm like one, too. I've been flicking at it with the tip of my tongue constantly. This bubble ocuppies so much of my mental energy, it might as well be a uterus, sprouting outside my body.
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