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To move on,
I do, we always do.
If I don’t do it how you want it,
I care little.+
But, I can’t let anyone,
to put a mouth in my life.
I regret and regret many things,
I’m sorry I said them,
to have criticized,
of having written “White Papers”.
For some things I have no responsibility,
maybe it’s the city’s fault,
or rather: the fault of what certain experiences do and cause us.
I am sorry that you have experienced them …
The door will always remain open for you.
Maybe you will enter, without having knocked, in fact.
And I won’t even see you coming,
in my garden.
Because there are no real buildings here,
there are no walls.
It was the wrong time to meet,
also to clash …
And nothing, that’s okay.
I do my part,
my strength are words,
because if they are sincere,
express how I feel.
And I said bullshit a bit,
to try to safeguard the relationship.
But let’s close the curtain of regrets and remorse,
I leave this poem, I leave it to you,
perhaps more sincere than others.
Obviously many things do not depend on me,
but if I can’t fix it,
maybe something else will do it for me.