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How can I translate the emptiness in your eyes
So that I could truly get its meaning? How can I touch you without hurting myself ? Inside my mind you grow and grow and grow until I’m no longer able to find myself no longer able to help myself my body trembles my voice decreased my senses ceased I stare I stare I stare The mirror reflects your image ( where am I ? ) My eyes reflect your eyes My mouth – your mouth The skin you touched now burns ( I feel so weak ) I ask for nothing but your freedom.
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