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I ask you if you exist
May your pains hurt me
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I ask you if you can
Let me have your fractures
And let your fever rise
Give me your discomfort
His cast, his migraine
The pain in your wrists
Almost white, almost alone
His addiction to sadness
That hurts me more than anything
I ask you for the pillow
Where you rest your head
May the sea bury its fear in me
Don't cry anymore, don't have to suffer
May loneliness not let me sleep
And may the pain of your heartbeat mix with mine
I ask you if you can
May your pains hurt me
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