Above the demons...
I invoke free of charge the right to love,
after good and bad terms,
my words beat my chest
the future.
I'm afraid I'm wrong,
although I did not promise you,
I will love you all night, and again
morning
all will be forgiven me.
Endlessly
I have the same end
or have never existed
In this form.
Curiosity takes me back
to the joy of the first snow,
above the demons ...
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