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Life maybe That tall woman in black Lose the night with long hair The thick darkness of his eyes It keeps the breath in my chest And from an evil flirtation single A trace of the length of his red nails is left on my body And I In the silence that remains from being poisonous Feeling confused between death and birth..
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