I became your passage
Both to adulthood
And later, adultery.
First I was all to you,
Then I was nothing but a passage.
Within time I was your all again.
But you cannot stand on one land –
You want to cross the two sides
And built a bridge I so wanted to destroy.
Hence I am nothing again.
Only it was I who burned the bridge
With us standing each on a different coast.
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