Meraviglia
Wake
1583, Italy
I don't know why you insist to stay alone. Why are you looking at me that way? Don't look at me that way. I didn't hurt you. I didn't hurt you.
You remain. You stay. You said you were going to be with me. With me.
Please don't look. Don't look. Don't look.
Don't you see? Don't you see?
You're teasing. You're joking. Stay there, why don't you?
Don't stay there. Look at me, differently. Talk to me.
Just talk to me.
I am waiting here for you. Your meraviglia. The only one for you. Like always. Gently, kindly. Here for you. I'm here for you. Didn't I say it? When did I say it?
You humans with your lies. Your emotions, your eyes.
Your eyes. Don't look at me like that. Don't look.
I found it, in the snow. Its snowing. Look at the window. Look at the window. Please don't look at me that way.
I found the violin. It was in your workshop, all this time. I knew you were going to give it to me. This fine wood, these fine strings. How much you loved it. Did you know it was going to be like this? Did you plan?
Please stop looking at me. Staring at me like that. Here is your violin.
Please stop looking at me like that. Please take your violin, I don't want it.
I don't want it.
So please come down now. Please come down now.
You're swaying in the wind. You're swaying in the wind.
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