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August, 2003 Antonio was here again. Then I was looking for him and for my clothes. A crowd of strangers pointing at me topless in the streets I went home to get dressed As I returned to the big house he was there The crowd of actors disappeared. We talked for a long time as we used to. I am not sad when I wake up. My life is calmer now he is gone We have changed each other I don't need to see him again.
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