Listening to: Tracy Chapman - Baby Can I Hold You
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The white wall enclosing the island of Mogador shines at night. Sailors come to her mind is bright as the moon, which is water and flame. When away from his long white floating city at sea, a concern will hold of them until the ends and, guided more by nostalgia than by the stars, come back and fit their ships with masts erect under the arches and the doors of the vibrating wall. If the return journey is long, the night assault on the strange dream image of a naked city like a lover waiting in a port. Color of the moon, damp skin of their desires.
air Names - Alberto Ruy Sanchez
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