On the outside I'm fine,
it even seems like I've never suffered
although sometimes my hearing fails...
and my bellows too.
But on the inside, alas, inside...
inside my self is like a clone divided
between the soul and the gene.
And as Madame Curie said...
or I don't know if It was Salvador DalÃ
better to get entangled in the networks
of the outside
because it is dangerous to look
inside.
And it's not to be a joke
but there are those who He says that with this guy
I can still think about removing some hiccups
from some woman.
But inside, oh, inside...
inside I have to do a lipo
of being and non-being...
And as for age,
they tell me that time has given me a more sophisticated
charisma... and I accept the sophistry
because it is the truth.
But inside, oh, inside...
inside the blow of a schism splits me into a quarter and a half. ..

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