don't cover your ears, you can't hear the sound; if you do
n't wrap your left hand,
everything will not be born;
if time is not infinite,
life will not die;
sunrise and sunset,
flowers bloom and
wither , but today is the end. Yesterday is no more;
can't be closed, the void in the heart, the soul is missing , can't be
left, in the snow, the lights that invite you to
stop, can't stop, in the fog, the loneliness that can't get to the shore, can't be
found, in the pool, pay homage to the light eyes;
I changed my name, I
changed my face,
and you still asked me the stories of no more killing,
I smiled and said I forgot; I
forgot the dark road, behind the second eyelid, I
forgot the rainbow after the rain , wandering for no reason,
forgetting the stars of the day, waiting in the same place,
forgetting the flowing magma, silent in the depths of the pulse;
only the green swamp,
still along the river of memory,
towards death;
so, I Hearing you say,
perhaps nothing is more happy than
being able to leave without this hope...
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