sometimes there are voices in my head
and they sing through my mouth this melody
sometimes there are moviment in my legs
and they dance on the ground with my feet
sometimes there are kisses in my arms
and i kiss you when i hold you tight
but this time there are nothing to do
the silence is inside me
the stilness are around
my lips are dry
my fingers are hard like rocks
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