I am licking my torn wound
it'll recover sooner or later.
I'll be wiser, will close my heart
and will know what to wait from the bastards.
I was merry , I used to be kind
no more I am smiling or laughing .
Many wrinkles show themselves
and betray me - yes, I am aging.
unripe ladies are on his mind ,
flesh is porcelain ,
hellish blood is hot ,boiling.
I will dig myself a very deep grave
from the books I am going to conquer.
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