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Gold Mask
I hate you
I want you
I can read those words
from that position of yours
there on the white sheet< br/>you are like a woman
but you don't want to be a woman
and you don't want me to be a man
a convoy of black cars you are and you are endless
as always in books that only tell the other's version
I don't confess to any purple to bow down
I don't confess that I want and I can't send
I'm yours
if you want so
I'm yours
like your heart
fierce, furious
if you want
I'm yours
I want you
I want to hate you< br/>a two-backed beast
rages on the plain at night
time and space will soon be forgotten
and a leather blanket and guilt
and on decayed faces
the permanence of memory lingers
did I build on you in vain and will I be disappointed
I'm looking for some book I can trust, in which we are told
the tones of the altarpiece that we tried so carefully to capture
fade and suffer tyy this play too
I remember the creatures of dreams
how they can talk
how the golden mask
creeps into the hallway

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