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We are not alone

We are not alone by Jong Ki Love

“I see things that you wouldn’t believe, old people hanging from magnolia trees and  hokkaido houses further away from la Puerta de Alcalá, skates sliding along the aluminum in Cuesta de Moyano. I see security cameras shinning in the dark pointing at the bolards in Lavapies and skaters galloping on the rusty iron of Reina Sofia. I have seen Muelle refugee in the imperial city. All those moments will be lost in time like cognac tears in a carajillo. It’s time to live.”  Jong Ki Love

“Yo veo cosas que vosotros no creeríais. Ancianos encaramados a magnolios y tejos hokkaido más allá de la Puerta de Alcalá, patines deslizarse sobre el frio aluminio en la cuesta de Moyano. Veo cámaras de seguridad brillar en la oscuridad apuntando a los bolardos de Lavapiés y skaters galopando el hierro oxidado del Reina Sofía. He visto a Muelle refugiado en la ciudad imperial. Todos esos momentos se perderán en el tiempo como lágrimas de coñac en un carajillo.
Es hora de vivir.”

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