again!, After not know where to sleep tomorrow,
rest of this soft and flattering dark, which
any, in the silent night,
of a loved one memory, that black
such
betrayals and immense, speaks at a time.
no longer cry ... and yet
overwhelmed and distressed my mind, just their narrow prison
and gloomy darkness
dare leave to bathe in the light waves
fill space.
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