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Like ripe fruit
and torn from the trees
like tear pearls
I adored you in this way
I will sleep when I die
to the swing and cadence of
dried flowers, torn socks
and your music box with carousel echoes
Every corner
gives us back our history,
the avenue and the boulevard
filmed in sequence shots
glory until dawn
carefully, so it doesn't break
And a sad tango,
of bitter love
and end of song
return us to our starting point
to drink... And to loneliness
Now I accept the challenge
and I take shelter in the frost
of this spring March
and I will run until it hurts or stops hurting
Every corner
gives us back our history,
the avenue and the boulevard
filmed in sequence shots
glory until dawn
carefully, so it doesn't break
And a sad tango,
of bitter love
and end of song
return us to our starting point
to drink... And to loneliness
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