Hear! The pain whispering your name
and the walls draw your silhouette.
I stand in the wet, lonely room,
where you were before...
I cry: it's so much painfully
that you won't be anymore with me.
I look at your little cage,
but it's not the same.
Why I closed my eyes!
Why didn't woke up!
Now I cannot rise,
because feeling broken. ...
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