Case no 5-2-2026
The heart questioned — prolonged silence
gestures lay down imaginary evidence
the voice breaks before the word “fidelity”
and every gaze becomes a piece of proof.
I question the obvious: love or habit?
the clauses of desire tangle, fold back
in the shadow of promises, I lay down my doubts
witnesses from the past whisper half-words.
Verdict: to love is not a contract,
but a freedom judged by the lucidity of the heart.
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