First I tolf to myself there was no more than the sound

Of the wind through an open door, and if no one

entered it was no crime ?at least it was none of

mine, and all isaw I kept at bay, an empty heard

in an emtpy space, there was no reason for me to

live, I had nothing to give, nothing to give

I closed my eyes and to my surprise my heard

was beating I was still alive

Was there really nothing I could do?

No, it can

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