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On certain nights I start reading in order to fall asleep
And I need of moments of silence instead
Sometimes also with you, and you know that I love you
I get angry unnecessarily for no real reason
In the streets in the morning too much traffic exhausts me
Traffic lights and stop sings make me nervous
And at night I come back with special ills
You don't need of tranquilizers or therapies
You need another life
On sofas, abandoned to remote controls in hand
Background stories "Dallas" and "The rich cry too"
In the streets the third metro line advancing
And triple-parked cars
And at night I come back with boredom and tiredness
You don't need stimulants or ideologies anymore
You need another life
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