My city, I want to believe it still flourishes / PhotoFeed Contest - Cityscape Photography Round 110 (Eng-Esp)

My city is decomposing into memories that fade between the lines, leading nowhere.

My city has wounds where once there were doors to welcome everyone.

My city, many say, was a clean, beautiful city...
Many of those who recounted their memories no longer exist (neither the memories nor those who had them).

My city, I want to believe it still flourishes, although I can't quite put my finger on how or where.

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Thank you very much for your visit!

Best regards @roswelborges

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Mi ciudad se va descomponiendo en recuerdos que se pierden entre líneas a ninguna parte,

Mi ciudad tiene heridas donde en otros tiempos hubo puertas para recibir a todos.

Mi ciudad, dicen muchos, era una ciudad limpia, hermosa...
Muchos de esos que contaban sus recuerdos, ya no existen (ni los recuerdos, ni aquellos que los tuvieron).

Mi ciudad, quiero creer que aún florece, aunque no logro saber cómo ni a dónde.

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¡Muchas gracias por tu visita!

Saludos cordiales @roswelborges

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