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A thought in honour of them...
I don't like the times when I cried, on this very floor that I have stepped on so much, I can't imagine how much I've loved it, and how much it's hurt since I've been gone... My body won't resign itself to believing that because I haven't been faithful, that I won't have the freshness and softness of your skin again... you don't know, that this great wound that you left me, that was opened all my life...
PD:
"Today I think it's better to remember that you were mine, and that you weren't just one more in your anthology... but what you don't know, is that after all, I still have a desire to have you"...