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                        .
You my strange companion for a year,

My agony and my daily breath,

You, who are with me and not.


You that I encountered
outside the world,

But existed in me.

Who left, but still.


You, who demolished all my fears,

The love who had come,

The boy, but the man,

That jumped from my mind.


You, my world without end,

My fragile soul,

*You myself.