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That time I decided to sleep.
I put my heart in my pyjams.
Pastel green squashed on the wall.
I felt as falling from bed.
Jumping motionless, what's more?
Screamed whises open boxes
last smiles of the fall.
And there was always too much light in the room.
To be night, to be sleeped, to be closed, to be mine.
Skim on Sin, I thought you were there.
I wasn't able to decide.
A florist, a chemist, a misguided reality.
A driven accident, falling in love.
My light, my room, the right side.
An heart earthquake, I thought you were there!
The red wine, the storyboard, the limit of myself.
And there was always too much light in the room.
Too much light, to describe, to distinguish, to realize.
Too sleep, to dream, to love.
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