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Because I own a heart
extremely flammable I filter carefully all that can reach it, therefore I am blind. Why didn't I see you from the beginning? Looking at you, I feel I know you better than I know myself. It's you I want to run to when it's raining, it's you I want to suffer when I'm not with you. But I can't find you because I am blind and you don't exist except when it's raining outside and even then I can't find you for you don't exist. Sometimes it seems that you're shining behind me, but when I turn my head you don't disappear like you're supposed to, but remain like before, visible, to spike me with your non-existence. And if my flammable heart will never burn, I'll blame you: for not wanting to exist. April 2001
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