Precarious
is all I have is all I know the virus is invisible
dell'inafferrabile sweet taste that is hidden when you look
the thrill in his leg when he hears his voice muffled
The unexpected violence
its beauty
their sorrow
feel gratified by the banality
feel humiliated by the truth
their pain
its systematic
his immortality
fall into the trap of believing
freedom to live with discontinuity
convinced to survive
mercilessly
want his hands tied
delicate wrists bloody torture
heaviness of a fall in May
no emotion no feeling predominant characteristic
the certainty of not having worn
The limits of an alleged health?
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