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Last night, I became a friend of sparkling
sweet and fervent
I laughed until the face hurt
I laughed until the stomach protested
I laughed until the bladder was released
I laughed, and laughed for me
For the night
For friends
For the year of shit
For the bitter things
I laughed for you and your empty words
I laughed for myself and my idiocy
When I got home and I got rid of the night
I stopped to think a brief moment in you
And with all the joy of the world
Today I can tell you
That this is the last miserable poem that I dedicate to you
Enjoy your life, you have a lot to live
And burn, sweetie, burn
Just as I burned.