As always ended in front of the unforgivable and waiting time.
to build my castles in the sky, turning invincible to days.
And then falling until I come back to smile.
Devotion absurd and ridiculous.
The wordplay and insignificant details.
elusive truth and the desire pulsating flesh and debauchery and all that we can not have.
And to think, that once more I will stay until the end of the show ... the juggler
Making me, holding my heart.
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