Breathing the fear,
undresses my soul
in a some few lines
that float by this traditional
room of shades,
the light gets dressed dirty colors
that they fuse fabulosly with me
i feel so cold
this night more that always,
i broke the glass in my eyes but
i can't escape from myself...
now i'm blind
crying dark bloddy tears...

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