I have seen many times my eyes filled with tears, like a basic instinct by the time I was born in the midst of your blood; it was the tear of punishment and misery, soaking along the night an unfaithful lover fleeing away or through ups and downs of life. Yet I never cried because of missing or wanting you. Never!

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