arrival to take off towards the only possible end
the symbiosis is subtle, it has the pace of a cat
creeps like dust between the cracks of an object
I can not remove it without help
I'm not ashamed, but I feel it is everything that I do
need to distance themselves from the right distances and without anger
go barefoot, to get away from these places ... places not order
have never been so sure, are no longer blind but not I can act
assimilate the sadness and my face, I can not laugh if you're sad
I do not even lift you up, do not want to do it
loneliness is a vice
contagious and I'm not going to let me choke.
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