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And maybe then you wake up badly,

because you wanted to disinfect the pain,


Rivers of alcohol on inner wounds.


And you wake up with a great pain in your head,

for the whole body.

And so you forget for a while,

pain in the chest.

I go out with friends to drink,

to have fun,

you ignore it for a while,

that wound.

That voice inside,

that never gives up.

You remembered the hope,

but you also remembered the joy.

Laugh, drink,

laugh, drink.

You never cry.

Never in front of others.

A little maybe,

you forget yourself too.

But yes just for a while,

because I think you’ve stopped bleeding.

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