Is the simplicity of a smile that fills my heart
a space, a gap, a reason.
It takes rationality (and tears).
A man should never cry.
I will find myself in the night
thinking about you
and this one,
in all damn this.
Curse me
for however
little I gave you,
for me, a lot .
To me will stand infinite the day, every day
and everything will be empty.
.
Will try rationality, I will be there to cry.
Man can now cry.
Fissure becomes crater.
Crater is despair.
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