…AND EVEN IF YOU REACH THE END (498)

You look for my way of lost steps, that lead nowhere. When you don’t live, the night writes to you bitter verses of anguish, anxiety. You suffer moments of loneliness and fear, when a gloomy light signals you to betray. You cry lost phrases of lived scenes, between forgotten pages of a song. …And even …

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