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Now, after a night

the whys are the excuse to try the how.

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I've always been happier
in the past, in that, as others,
that afternoon that I asked you to give yourself time
and looked between the cracks of my clothes were not
seconds to form part of a clock, set hours just
in the air, day after day
lost sun.

And now that there is no yesterday, tomorrow is now
far
look at my watch and are just
the flesh.

raw meat and hard bone.

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Nobody is special or rhythms, or waves, or the hours
wait
no dreams or anything,
no steps backwards.

are not kissing, hugging him,
not forgotten that message.

Nothing and no one is special, we are living corpses

struggling to smile.

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Slowly slowly the time passes


now I want to arrive sooner the end is accelerated

words, evenings, days, desires, dreams do not ever dream I dreamed,
the need to believe that I can again be without pain, without thinking, without meaning but slowly goes

slowly now

time when I have no desire
and
or pursuit.