I know what you want. I have been knowing you since the day you took life from me. And I outlived you. I went against the rule of sex you gave me. I have laughed seeing you beaten by me. I am what I know I am. Life that I learned to recognize, every single moment, so precious, so tender, I took them all and enjoyed them playing against you. Not doubting, feeling the pain you throwed on me was equal as me liking when pertubation was in your eyes. There are no line between dark and bright. Both gives you the same enthusiasm of sorrow. I have tasted the nuances of love. Laugh and cry are the same expression of joy. And hate....o beautiful hate is my best friend that I have near in my heart. So I am asking you, do I amuse you? Do I integrate your presence? You are weak, silence will always be absent in your mind without me and for that reason you keep asking for me. Before all else when it is raining.
"for me Frida" a film by A.DOTTI
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