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The soft touch of your hands
cold and shivering through my back, walking away from the
complication worldly silence
returning to my mind.
few seconds of tranquility
exquisite ending when I think of that does not end. I kiss your shoulder
resigned to become
crying.

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You know that would not be easy,
wise to what you played.
left behind the protection of the crowd, you had
clearly not a butt
opened with a few more puffs of breath.
You looked into the eyes of fate challenging.
Forgot your pride in achieving further.
circumvent the rules of social.
you feel single and lonely, you left your soul
mercilessly
dreamed their dreams, their desires
puked, you made yours
with them, feeling
hand for a moment,
repudiates your privacy, pitying
,
with inexplicable cruelty ,
and came back to realize,
that you are, who you are.

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How to keep playing when you know you can not cover the bet?
Where do walk at night if the horizon is so far and the moon light is a bitch will not let you sleep?
Would you like the dawn when the sun grows dark, and warm as you want continue to hurt making you feel alive? How
a sense becomes a source?
And vice versa?
How to exit a maze built from the inside if you've never wanted to look at the plans?
When surrender if you decide that death is not going to stand?
What good is being the best again and again if the result is the applause of mediocrity?
Where is the limit of what makes you sublimarte?
Who will falter if harnessed between you and the insurmountable is simply what it is?
Where can you find relief from thirst if you're sick of oceans? Who
revoke the sentence you to be aware?
" to forego the sublime just because it's there?
What gives you the right to live?
Is being born?