Here I set your memory ablaze; may it burn until it glows...
Friday, July 09, 2004
Antequerra
A street café in Antequerra
The sun blazing on your face
My temper simmering in the heat
I melt
A glow off the cobblestone
A street ascending amid white-washed walls
A nasty mood for no reason
I miss it
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