
I want to say thank you for every message since New York. I try to imagine your life as a (young) mother, as a (serious) student (Columbia University), as a (lovely) friend with your (new) friends. Just here, I see you in front of me smiling. I imagine your steps walking around... (surely), (surely) perhaps: las islas. I see you in front of me whispering: don't cry, don't cry, Susana. And of course, the acid rain in my face becomes in a "blue comic(al) (moment)"
(drops)
yesterday night
yesterday night
yesterday night
(sniff)
it was raining,
I was crying & I saw you smiling me
I asked me why should I cry for
I adore you, Paty.
--sbc
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