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What you have provoked in me  
is a fire that embraces my being,  
a flame of longing that I cannot conceal,  
a dance of shadows that make me fall.  

You have unleashed an uncontrollable anxiety,  
like rough seas, in a storm of passion,  
a dense atmosphere of electrified reality,  
that drowns my fears, in a merciless scream.  

Overflowing through my intensity,  
a torrent of emotions that roars without end,  
every heartbeat, an echo, every sigh, a breath,  
your memories, a poison I don't want to consume.  

Chilling with tremors,  
my body breaks in fragility,  
every touch, a spark, every glance, a cry,  
a golden prison, sweet and cruel reality.