La Energia de Las Arañas
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The Energy of the Spiders
Between webs and scents,
The spiders fall for the jasmine.
That's how I feel with you,
An astronaut and a beggar, in a mass suicide.
You don't call the sirens by their name,
They built a bridge of light between waves and fishermen.
The moon turns its back on me and its white energy,
As distant as you, the difference between us.
