Your sweetest smile and your sweetest words
Keep them for your sleuths

I am more than this
Give me some violent thoughts
and I can make you happy

I will follow you to the hottest beach
I will put oil in your old motorcar
I will share with you my yoga mat
I will grow in my garden the most beautiful speech
I will raise your children

In that moment of death
when you always lie your body
I promise not to keep you alive

In that hectic, demanding sphere
My silence will be your only shelter

Just give me your violent smile

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