I
am composed of urgencies:
my
joys are intense;
my
sorrows, absolute.
I
get sick from absences,
I
empty myself of excesses.
I
don't fit in the straits,
I
only live at the extremes.
Little
does not fit me,
medium
does not satisfy me,
halves
were never my forte!
All
the big and small moments,
made
with love and affection,
They
are eternal memories for me.
Words
even conquer me temporarily ...
But
attitudes lose me or win me forever.
I
suppose you understand me
it's
not a matter of intelligence
but
to feel,
to
contact ...
Either
play, or do not.
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