There is hope in the refusal to indulge in hope
(or is it faith in the power of habits?)
A heart can get used to anything
no matter how sad or absurd (or both)
Hay esperanza en la renuncia a la esperanza
(o es acaso fe en el poder del habito?)
un corazon puede acostumbrarse a cualquier cosa
no importa que tan triste o absurda (o ambas)
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Two dices.
All faces, covered by dust.
Against the ground, trauma marks each side.
Numbers on top, sign the destiny.
We bet on silence and love.
I win.
Inman.
suffering is so pure.
(sadly)
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