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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
El relampago humedo en un gris beso de neon de madrugada; la consistencia suave y vomitiva de un adios a punto de partir en la estacion azul de las estrellas; el dolor intrascendente que perdura contaminando en un abrazo a la existencia irrevocable; el florecer histerico de la alegria silenciosa; las manos que sumergen el peso de la nada, mientras oceanos observan la decrepitud de un cielo que se rinde a la toxicidad de la belleza.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
El relampago humedo en un gris beso de neon de madrugada; la consistencia suave y vomitiva de un adios a punto de partir en la estacion azul de las estrellas; el dolor intrascendente que perdura contaminando en un abrazo a la existencia irrevocable; el florecer histerico de la alegria silenciosa; las manos que sumergen el peso de la nada, mientras oceanos observan la decrepitud de un cielo que se rinde a la toxicidad de la belleza.