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Jan 2011
I find you
you who I create
and I lay my head next to yours
so
so
calmly

I want to do nothing
nothing
but to give myself to you
but to hold you in my arms and love you
my infant, my child
you are mine

and I can not imagine this world without you
although I go on breathing every minute of my life
while you are non-existent
midnight prague
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