Don´t make shit up
Don´t make with bullshit. Don´t make shit up.
Don´t look in my my eyes. Just leave.
And save me the eloquent speeches
And to the farces of farewell. Don´t make scene.
Don´t say you are sorry or it´s life
Sometimes it´s what it is: everything forgets;
that the world and the time heal every wound.
Repeat, my love: disappear.
And leave whatever you want to take
one day we suspected to share
the books, the sculptures in rosewood,
the disks, the portraits, the billiards.
Don´t leave the addresses. Please:
I want to you fuck youself, my love.
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