“Bedridden with the wind,
and with non-favorite colors.
Forced to hold you by the wrists,
to leave marks on your skin,
to keep the beams in the ceiling,
and to wear sweaters in the summer.
Two arms that look like one,
a divided sky,
a big and salty bet.
All sustained by the smile about to come”
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