# 18 ~a very special poem ♥

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We were nothing at all

But we were also many things

We were poetry when you held

me in your arms, strongly.

We were pure madness when

we were soaking wet that

afternoon it rained like hell.

We were eternity when you

told me some seconds are worth

many many lives.

We were victims of the past,

of the words we didn’t say,

haunted by the idea we’ll never

be complete.

We were happy at some point

when every single word we said

didn’t try to kill us every time.

We were nothing, but

most of all

we were us

against the world,

we were us.

We were nothing,

but we were

everything

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