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I win kilometers of distance without leaving the room
shimmer in the window with a gloomy reflection
learned to be unnecessary
I feel the tide of graphomania in the lines, as I felt the severity of loneliness before
burned bridges, warm yourself with the past, not having the present
go out only to study, observe the life of others
barely supporting his
disengage with dull rhythms in the headphones, so much so as to close oneself from people
outside the window landscapes of city streets
mixed with the light of dim lights under cover of night
i probably died
Well, okay