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I wanted to borrow it from someone else the words I need to speak. Mine have been sleeping for some time now. But how to borrow from someone, things that only happen inside me? Violent my internal. Trying to wake up the words, sleepy, lazy Then I come across dozens of feelings that together, they also sleep there And suddenly One feeling, one risks survival. I can feel your taste in my throat. Until it runs off my face. It tastes like serum. I hope you cure me!
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