… “Para que nada nos separe, que nada nos una”…

Zocalo strangers

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Although we all move like a herd, no direction for, there is always a pause, a glimpse, maybe even a smile.

We all look at each other, as if we needed to share a secret, a thought, an instant, and we do in silence.


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