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as I turn my heart as I listen I am already tired
reason do not want this
love you but not how to tell you I can only write
I do not think that is enough.
and I would be sorry
but I'm just a clumsy
over
this crazy world that is immersed in thought
and
lost in the desire to have you, to kiss and hug,
how to make you happy?
if not
even if I let go of you.
why here and now only
'll be the sweet memory of what I could never have.
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