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  • Since I was born, I started increasingly to look for a wide, peaceful affection that I knew was lost. From an initial serenity and quiet liveliness, external waves an my inner seeds of doubt started to pollute my mind, my heart was growing haze, my sight was corrupt.

    I embrace my thought, my alleged double inside. I'm searching, digging impatient on that X, found through an ancient map. I'll delve in my memories until I'll be aware I'm on the wrong path.

    Since I was born, I knew, I had to kill what I was going to create.
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