On the road, ever upwards
it went ever on
a look back towards Santa Cruz de Tejeda
The house is close now
But the clouds are chasing me
Am I just a shadow on the ground?
The broken pipeline guided my final steps
but the house refused to divulge any secrets
Next to the house, some fields. And the clouds
As the clouds receded, I was able to return down, leaving the house alone on the hill again
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