soy vos

me convierto en vos y no te necesito más

fiebre II

fiebre I

wor(L)ds

Josef: I thought um, you and I, maybe we could go away somewhere. Together. One of these days. Today. Right now. Come with me. Hanna: No, I don't think that's going to be possible.
Josef: Why not? Hanna: Um, because I think that if we go away to someplace together, I'm afraid that, ah, one day, maybe not today, maybe, maybe not tomorrow either, but one day suddenly, I may begin to cry and cry so very much that nothing or nobody can stop me and the tears will fill the room and I won't be able to breath and I will pull you down with me and we'll both drown.
Josef: I'll learn how to swim, Hanna. I swear, I'll learn how to swim. por eso cada palabra dice lo que dice y además más y otra cosa.

not as we

day one, day one
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