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Nocturnal (self-portrait)
Of a soul always against the light
My air is gradually closing in
Lighting the thousand lanterns
Of what I have left at night
A silence closed under the moon
And I pile up in my night
Confidences, empty...
My air is gradually closing in
Lighting the thousand lanterns
Of what I have left at night
A silence closed under the moon
And I pile up in my night
Confidences, empty...
