comes the night.
eyelids tightening,
darkened consciousness.
Meeting shocking.
Space is opening
exciting to walk.
The goal is far, however
reached.
Size superhuman ...
Time is suffocating, endless
a heap of fragments
uncontrollable.
Please!
that Time is broken!
I implore!
that the size is dominating
dimezzino!
beg!
that time become so
fund to erase the end!
begging you!
that now is forever!
The night is aging.
A tear flows, swollen,
and then dies.
Sleep digs
wrinkles under the eyes tired.
We just ...
and, before bed, I ask forgiveness
because my prayer is lost.
this time either.
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