“What Spanish Looks Like in English”
Look up over a precious guitar.
My love hurts as strange.
I like to dance from what you’ve enchanted.
A bird leaves no volt just yet.
The car stops above ocean.
Nearing more than greetings, our surprise happens.
All the ghost roars when passing is mortified.
Ribbons cross towards us by air.
History passes for a song to me on the side.
Particular vision under your floor sinks.
Great things burn with some trap for my heart to disappear.
Beats are gain for what’s inside around.
One small voice can hush the wind between much in cracks.
Music transpires at overall worth in exception.
Everybody may permit it the longer.
Dreams fade along the misting edge again without cause.
For pause it makes us form into extra light.
Stars remain terminal for that reaching of assault.
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