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I always felt like you could looked right through me. I didn’t realize until I turned away, that I was standing in front of a mirror
“Thanks for giving a fuck. Hold on to that pleasee even though I know how much it hurts sometimes”
And I said I would but it hurts and i never see you so am I better off breaking a promise or sticking around just in case you need it
I never thought I would’ve wanted to be kissed like that
I am okay I am okay. I don’t need to feel shame.
“How will I open the window, unless I’m crazy ? How will I close it, unless I’m holy ?”
— Adélia Prado, from “Serenade”, translated by Ellen Watson
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