And when I come home alone, empty except from loneliness
My hands without baggage and my heart without a rose
Alone I make coffee.. Alone I drink coffee
My comrades here are the lamp, poems and loneliness
When I come home, I feel lonely at home
And I lose from my life all my roses, and the secret of the spring in the depths of my tragedy
And store up the torment because I am alone
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