I lost myself looking for you.
When I'd realized what I'd done, I set myself on the right track again.
Once I'd finally put my soul back together, piece by piece,
I looked up with clear eyes,
And found that you'd been standing by my side the whole time.
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VADE RETRO ME, SATANA.
PoesíaVADE RETRO ME, SATANA [Get off my back, Satan.] Disclaimer: This story becomes progressively lighter as I do.
