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Wake up to the sound of your fleeting heart
By Alexandra Gutiérrez Traverso
Sunrise

Sunrise | By Ale Gutiérrez

Sunrise | By Ale Gutiérrez

Sunrise | By Ale Gutiérrez

Sunrise | By Ale Gutiérrez

Sunrise | By Ale Gutiérrez

Sunrise | By Ale Gutiérrez

Sunrise | By Ale Gutiérrez

Sunrise | By Ale Gutiérrez

Sunrise | By Ale Gutiérrez

Sunrise | By Ale Gutiérrez

Sunrise | By Ale Gutiérrez

Sunrise | By Ale Gutiérrez

Sunrise | By Ale Gutiérrez

Sunrise | By Ale Gutiérrez

Sunrise | By Ale Gutiérrez

Sunrise | By Ale Gutiérrez

Sunrise | By Ale Gutiérrez

Sunrise | By Ale Gutiérrez

Sunrise | By Ale Gutiérrez

Sunrise | By Ale Gutiérrez
There's a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I'm too tough for him,
I say, stay in there, I'm not going
to let anybody see
you.
- Bluebird by Charles Bukowski
5 am. Walk through Mount Royal to see the sunrise.
there's a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I'm too clever, I only let him out
at night sometimes
when everybody's asleep.
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