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It's been a good while That I no longer know What is sleep? I close my eyes... But slowly I feel Discomfort without sleep Afflicting me... The silence of the house... The feeling of being here alone Without you, just an emptiness Hit hard, hard Suffocating squeezing Inside, inside my chest... I don't know for sure, but not everything is correct It's something related that one can blindly trust Lies, I really don't know It hurts a lot, a lot between my veins The feeling of being broken Every connection in this heart Connected to my life, okay… Okay... Painful sensation That one day... Slowly still... I'm trying to live...

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