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out of the bus all afternoons
could be seen dilated by heat my body warming the backseat along with the heart like a scared butterfly of the blonde near the window silence wrapping the city with an infinite net of delusive sensations glowing inside the bodies flattened by the speed of the city seen through the rear window wheels burring crushing herds of soles printed into the asphalt and the most hidden part in the sound still suspended onto the lower lip of the driver accustomed to swearing in a colorful manner through the eye cut blue the heart of the blonde escaping in the middle of the city is drawing a vertiginous loneliness
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