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Between Love and Hate

I received a call from loneliness
for once more,
I've erased you
from my mobile and from my heart, my light.
 
I feel the ground falling, maybe they'll find us safe by the morning,
the night is dark like a cruel punishment for the innocent.
 
Dark night, a loose rope above the abyss
and I was searching for a cab between love and hate.
You called to talk about the old wounds of the fever,
you called to see if I'm nostalgic about you and if I'm slow at night,
if I'm slow at night.
 
We both turned into an empty setting,
remnants of a celebration.
Listen to those screeches, stop with that weeping and begging.
 
I feel the ground falling, maybe they'll find us safe by the morning,
the night is dark as a cruel punishment for the innocent.
 
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