seminasti The hate in me, opens today and is paying off.
bitterness I feel new, a subtle hint persistent
black as tar. It is on the eyelids, is growing.
only now I see what I saw before: you have opened more eyes.
Step by step and I feel the time lost m'appesantisco
burden on the lungs. As I did suffer, today your
Smile is the color of iron - but they are no longer a magnet.
iron are more ready to cut.
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