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You are the color of the sky

reflected in each store-window pane,

you're the whispering and the sighing 

of my tires in the rain.

al cielo


You are the hidden coast

and the thing that's lost

in everything I do

and I will never stop

looking for you..

in the sunlight and the shadows

and faces on the avenue

that's the way love is..

sky, sky blue and black

Jackson B.

a mis hermanos, a mi ma, a Javierito y Capita..


soul stories


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