Chapter 8

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What is going to happen in the not too distant future? In ten years. What will happen in 2015? Is she gonna remember you? Am I going to remember her? What are the others going to do with her smiles? Who are they going to give them to? Will the others think they're pretty? Will I still be able to be in her dreams? Will she be able to stay in mine? When her mind gets a one-way ticket, and she gets lost in a car, what train am I supposed to go to get her on? The nights of suicidal children are long as the roads that lead to limbo, and cold, cold as the ice rinks of the gardens where the angels live. They had said to the heart: do not commit the crime man, if you are not going to serve the sentence. In ten years the trees grow and die, the paint on the roads fades, the rain falls and rises again, the swords lose their edge with each battle, anyway, Why should I stay?Why should we leave? What's going to happen to her smiles in ten years?

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