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OTHER I am not this one who falls I am this one who's up and sees me fallen I am not this one who cries but the one who doesn't understand why I cry This woman who madly loves isn't me but the one who feels sorry for I madly love Certainly, I am not this me who has a mother and a father These parents of mine aren't mine This one who writes is not me I'm who doesn't get the utility I give to words for I don't use words, I as my opposite don't want to be understood I want to listen to no one I have nothing to say and I really only love the real me I am this one who keeps standing while I fall. Patrícia Evans