I can't recall those fine feelings
just like that
they took a long time to die
I buried them alive
in our garden
I could hear them gasping for air
month after month
finally my skin fell off in the mirror
the rose bush died
now I remember!
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This is so beautiful. Comforting to have this written in words. Thank you, Antonio!!
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