Start writing for free on quadernoAunque el frío queme.
"This is water"
When the little fishes laugh, they release bubbles,
when they cry, no one notices it because their tears mix with the water.
One of the little fish said:
-I know I'm swimming and I do it well but
"this is water" and
I want to fly, I need air.
-You know the air. Don't you?
I can recognise where I am,
this isn't air.
"This is water"
I want to fly !
"this should be the fucking air"
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