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Deny myself for happiness,

it's hard to practice,

but sometimes

it's so painfull.

My bones carry my frustration

and wake up everyday

with the feeling of something that didn't be.

But I follow my heart yet,

that voice from my soul,

to open ways and exit from the mud.

I won't let a place to rest,

I won't have ears for the lies.

Only will be light for love...

only will be space for life.