When it doesn't work

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I could have lighted these candles

In the middle of my living room

Empty living room

(Is it living?)

Knowing everything is fine

Lonely

And sadly

But everything is not fine.


It is not because of you

Or because of them

Or maybe because of others

It is because of me.

The candles keep burning

They smell nice

They smell me screaming

That I can't keep on living on a rolled dice.


I need to be more on focus

Of my power

I assigned myself only on locus

Between love, desire, action, and passion at the center of my only life tower.


I could have lighted these candles

In the middle of my living room

Empty living room

(Is it living?)

Knowing everything is fine

Lonely

And sadly

But everything is not fine.


I could have lighted these candles

In the middle of my living room

Empty living room

(Is it living?)

Knowing everything is fine

Lonely

And sadly

But everything is not fine

For now

It will be fine.

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