in truth i say it to you she obliges me
ohh i also came back because she
is alone and it is open the veins of tearing but you did not want that she
die and yet it is what she wants and you took her out she was outside under
the leaf sidewalk everyone was walking on her she was dying free
and you like in paris where this dirty asshole maphotar
threw me out i exploded my head against the walls of our
lady and you came back brilliant to relieve me of my hope to cure me
you relieved my wounds with your light it's love that
connar why
let me die you will never come back
not a phone call not even a kind word ever
and yet 4 years that you look at me
look what
4 years lost again
the cowardly it is not finally count but you
who refuses to be loved
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