Where Roads Are Paved With Hearts

For this country, I feel a wild attraction, a magnetic, animal instinct.
Nothing as refined as what you would expect for a country like this.
Actually, I do not see it as a country.

Although its geographical dimensions are small compared to other countries in the world,
I see it as a continent, a new land, all resonances are powerful in me.
The black eyes of the people who are born there attract me beyond reason.
Fortunately, our eyes do not cross so often, because what would I do then ?

They maintain their hearts along the floor, vaguely looking a few meters ahead.

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