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Reharse of a suicideHow odd,
Of all my flaws,
Of all my mistaken starts,
I carry like a burden something so simple,
That makes my hair fall,
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What reason would it be,
My beloved heroes and high dreams!
You, all my fake loves,
For my destiny to be so soon sealed,
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The cockroaches in my room,
Are the only ones who understand me,
The lines of light in my floor,
The only companion I wish,
After all, everything I do is worthless,
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Nevertheless, explain to me this tragedy,
Lonely night, comfy rainy days,
The experience of all travelers,
How far?
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Arms Of A StrangerThe view is painted today in such blazing colors,
But at least are dimmed all the errors.
The vapid grey of his eyes turned into cyan,
While the blonde hair had rapt the shine of the sun,
Bodies without faces are swallowed by the mist one by one.
The distorted sound seems stunning,
But at least is indecipherable every word coming.
My sight is blurred but I think his face reminds me of another "him",
In these whirling waves I can barely continue to swim,
So I hang on this stranger's face,
Catch him in a breath-taking embrace.
The words I said came out so twisted,
But my tongue is knotting,
The phrase was almost spitted…
His lips are stretching into a smile of understanding,
A whisper that is supposed to reach me floats away,
But I purport this was okay,
Sure, except the moment when I've almost lost self-control,
A sudden contact of our lips imbued with alcohol.

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