Hard as a rock, soft as a cloud.

Cara arriba, dende a fortaleza desta debilidade crónica, onde a vida xa non é tal pero iso xa era sabido.

 

Aínda preciso das túas palabras porque non hei deixar de necesitalas. Non nesta vida.

 

Detrás deste castelo derrubado o ceo infinito, coma o amor que nos define.

 

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Upwards, from the stronghold of this chronic weakness, where life is not such but that was already known.

 

I still need your words because I will never give up the urge for them. Not in this life.

 

Behind this crumbled castle the infinite sky, as the love that defines us.

Done