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I ALWAYS CARRY A SUITCASE
take it everywhere
waiting for the moment
they will chase me
from house to house
from town to town
from country to country
and the suitcase is full of toys
no child has played with
full of memories
of people without a past
full of love affairs
that never materialized
full of clothes
no one will ever wear
full of anger
on a quiet river
full of discriminations
by people of illusions
full of cruelty
toward people who reached their hands
and were told it's the end
who wanted love
and received a suitcase.