There's semidarkness in my room, as well as in my head.
I recollect the color of eyes that used to please and kill me then, during that heartless autumn of 2008.
My pain, my tears, my fears, my hysteria - where are they? They're gone and they can't save me.
I'm not afraid anymore.
The curtains are drawn back a little, and the dying sun is painting
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