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Van Gogh's Ear
Miscellaneous
Rag Doll
Like those paintings that have yet to hang,
like the tablecloth from yesterday's dinner.
Always waiting for tell you something else
and my heartfelt words do not want to fly.
What has never been said dissolves in you,
as the unfaithful says âI will never do itâ.
I feel like I'm in a prison of love,
You will forget me if I don't sign my statement.
I would hug the devil without hesitation
To see your face when you hear me speak.
You are all I love most
But I lose you in my silences.
My eyes are two black crosses
That have never spoken clearly.
My heart full of sorrow
And I am a rag doll
Every silence is a humble stay
behind me without stopping crying.
I want to tell you what I feel for you
that you would listen to it the January moon looking at you
I would hug the devil without hesitation
To see your face when you hear me speak.
You are all I love most
But I lose you in my silences.
My eyes are two black crosses
That have never spoken clearly.
My heart full of sorrow
And I am a rag doll
I am not afraid of fire eternal
nor to his bitter stories
but silence is something cold
and my winters are very long.
And when you return I will be far away
among the verses of some tango.
Because this sincere heart
I swear to be a rag doll.

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