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in front of your skin I have talent
in front of your mouth I have words the syllables melt on the taste of your kiss… and how do I stand by the moon that gets angry in your eyes when you slap me with a drop of human indifference! sometimes… I love you like a fallen in front of the wicked chest because it`s yelling of feeling because it`s kicking the ribs carcass… I go towards you even if I am blind, hit and wronged by the obsessed, in all this world…
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