end of day, beginning of what can only belong to us, starting to forget lights, beginning of flesh and sweat.. cannot focus on candle, life has turned to infinity, beyond, over, away and here.. tiny light that cannot be seen throught passion's eyes, body, shadows, scream and little dead.. turn the lights, turn your head on...enter, enter in the lights of my burning body, forget, forgive..

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