Dia 730

5
P.m
Linda
Does not return
Street
Mommy
I'll be back
I have a session
About modeling
At last
Called
That gentleman
You are going
To give
The opportunity
Hopefully
Like
Your photos
And you will see
Soon
Come on
Let's go out
From this
Pension
Packed
Your things
In a briefcase
From bob
Sponge
17 years old
But his innocence
Still
Keep pink
Need
Charity
Overcoming
Or vanity
Convinced
What was it about?
To return
Who lived
In the city
Juarez
Forgot

They say
That that
day
Was
Straight
To heaven
That they took her
In a jetta
Red
He took
Dress
White
Blue
And black
No
There was
Sun
Not even for
Average
Photo
Latest
Who heard her
Was
A deaf man
Latest
Who looked at her
Was
A blind man
And although
For his mother
Still
Still alive
Carry
Two years
Missing
For prosecutors
It's the day
730

They
They don't even remember
But the mother
Carry
The check
Accordance
Sorry
Forgot
Compassion
Resignation
What's it called
When you have
What to accept
That was torn from you
From your chest
The heart

They say
That that
day
Was
Straight
To heaven
That they picked her up
In a jetta
Red
He took
Dress
White
Blue
And black
The same
Mother I painted it
The eyes
No
There was
Sun
Not even for
Average
Photo
Latest
Who heard her
Was
A deaf man
Latest
Who looked at her
Was
A blind man
And although
For his mother
Still
Still alive
Carry
Two years
Missing
There is
A silence
Indifferent
Who lives
Between
The people
And disappearances
That break
Hearts
And daily
They get lost
In your dreams
Women
Innocents
From a world
That does not exist
And nobody
He noticed it
And nobody
Never saw
They become
Invisibles
They disappear