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Today I have back pain. I move my shoulders and covers the sweet pain of stiffness in each muscle. It is as if he had been beating invisible wings overnight. Perhaps

is because I am your guardian, because I care for you even if you do not know. It has always been a part of me that thought it should ensure someone or something. And since I met you Not a day passes that my memories do not invoked. No one night in the wings of my soul is not deployed to shelter with their feathers your memory, your image.

back I have strengthened plan for the whiteness of your roof. From there see what everyone is well at night as in the rest of insomnia. Although not see me, but I just sensed. Das

meaning to the beat of my wings. Give a reason for deployment. You reason and purpose, destination and route.

Again I move my shoulders. The pain emerges again, but when I draw your face fades away like wisps of smoke into the air.

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Wings Soledad Calleja del Pliego

Soledad walks through the cold and the lights of winter.

shining face every time you greet an acquaintance. Friendliness

sincere as sincere becomes longer be known in your field of vision.

Soledad is surrounded by people but feel alone. It pays no attention to the streets of evocative names. Not see beyond the bubble in which you installed your soul. Soledad

would like to have someone around who tell him that afflicts. Have friends and mother and sisters, but none seems to comfort her. Soledad

would meet with a special look, confident that the rescue of his Fortress of Solitude. Soledad

gloved hands out of his pockets and lets his fingers brush against the others.

It's Christmas, but people's hands away when you notice a warm contact.

People are afraid to touch or be touched.

Today she will not find that look.