hate pain
powerfully changes the voice, the arrogance of feeling
perfect
and among all the feelings, the
elected.
hate his surrender to life
its weakness.
I hate the slimy pietism
cheating
gaze of those who never managed to cut a goal.
hate that imprison me,
suffocate me, I
domes.
hate his steps slow, calm
that going
his lengthy
that have eaten my life.
I hate his retrogustogusto
bitter as gall
a last coffee
a last coffee
black as your eyes
where
already danced her smile of honey.
hate her every
its contradictions
that way of breaking, crashing
and devastated for you to discover, almost
was her habit, that life
love her even when he is well hard
even now, even now
,
even now.
and devastated for you to discover, almost
was her habit, that life
love her even when he is well hard
even now, even now
,
even now.
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