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at the crossroads
8 Tinta 2020
i am speaking to you
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at the verge of breaking, past the point of reason, amid our improbability, with my defenses revoked, whilst stripped of remorse, as my heart grieves, in all your sanctity, despite this distance, before the world departs, regardless of these unfitting hands, given my helplessness, after everything’s done, on the basis of my longing, under neither condition, nor expectation, by dint of everything, (so long as you ask), i ask you, most ardently
please do not let this story be a story of Disappearance
at the crossroads
i am speaking to you
at the verge of breaking, past the point of reason, amid our improbability, with my defenses revoked, whilst stripped of remorse, as my heart grieves, in all your sanctity, despite this distance, before the world departs, regardless of these unfitting hands, given my helplessness, after everything’s done, on the basis of my longing, under neither condition, nor expectation, by dint of everything, (so long as you ask), i ask you, most ardently
please do not let this story be a story of Disappearance
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