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suffering is a subject that inspires the
poet that I am,
just like the love
that swells over my life,
love is what
sustains my soul to stay on
earth,
when love dies, I am afraid to
leave my skin there,
because loneliness becomes
too heavy for my heart,
I need so much
to be loved and to be
pampered
love is my reason to
live,
suffering is what tortures me
,
it tears my
tripe,
it gets so heavy,
that
sometimes I have the taste to open my
stomach,
to make it come out
, but
fortunately I have my love for you,
because without
you I might not be there anymore to
tell it,
I would surely be on the other
side,
I thank heaven every
day,
for putting you on my
way,
I love you my love, I need
your love,
to erase this
pain,
to bring it out,
to
reach the hope of a
better life,
to know
happiness,
to see far,
to
believe in tomorrow.
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