a little bit
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murmured, out of the blue, the wind's whisper,
trying to temper me, melodic… (just a little bit)
with the drastic formula of a sensitive topic
about the one who has a chiaroscuro intellect
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intermediary, music flows, inviting rain to laugh
(without modesty), in my boundlessness, which
owns numerical superiority in any adventure
of the truth, while it dances with else's delusions...