though destined to be the prologue of a tale that promises to be an unending lyric of love,
my words are trapped inside, frozen in form a monotonic soliloquy,
yet, i don’t give up, nor i give in,
for there is at least one little chamber down there, inside my heart,
still bright with a kinder flame, fueled by hope,
heart is no place for shadows.
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